C773 Your End will Only be Death

Xing Kun's seven or eight little brothers had put all of their money into Lin Fei's hands.

Lin Fei accepted the money and kicked Xing Kun to the side.

"My waist!" Xing Kun arched his back like a shrimp, his hands covering Qin Lie's waist. The pain made him want to die.

On the other hand, Lin Fei continued to count the money Xing Kun and his little brothers had given him