C397 Art of God 23

"Bro, do you still know us?"

Jiang Yong held a bag that contained some clothes and a golden voice as he looked at the few hooligans with clubs in their hands. Yellow Hair and his super shorts were as coquettish as ever.

"What's the matter? Revenge later?" Jiang Yong said in an indifferent tone, but his eyes continued to wander around