C877 Ling Chi Da Yao
"The South End Faction accepts it, please spare my son's life." Jiang Zhongping bowed his head and did not dare to fight anymore. He could only beg.
The fat brother coldly snorted, with both of his hands behind his back, showing off the demeanor of an expert, he returned to Shen Jianxin's side.
However, when he faced Shen Jianxin, his face immediately revealed a puppy like fawning expression