C962 Counteract

"Brother Feng, since Mo has stepped on our heads, what are we going to endure?"

"Brothers!" "Go, f * cking hell, hall master!"

The short-haired man shouted. Their group of brothers immediately rushed out.

Even if Ouyang Feng wanted to stop him, it was already too late.

This was because they had also endured for a long time. Seeing how humble Ouyang Feng was in front of them