"What did you say? We have so many brothers, how can we not be his opponent?" Long Xiang asked with a shocked face, "How many of them are there?"

The little gangster said hesitantly, "It's... It's a bit hard to say!"

Long Xiang slapped him and said angrily, "Are you fucking silly? Can't you count, thirty or fifty?"

The little bully covered his face and said, "Not so many, just a young man holding a child. The little girl is only three or four years ...