C856 I want one of his legs

"Very good, since that's the case, I won't let him kneel. As long as he has a leg, it's fine. Hoodlum, come out."

Mao Tian suddenly turned his head and shouted to the driver of the carriage.

The driver quickly got out of the car. He was a middle-aged man with short hair. There was a long knife scar on his left cheek.

"Young Master Tian."

The middle-aged man slightly bowed as he spoke