"Li Xiaobao is not easy to deal with, my offer is always valid, you are welcome to come to me anytime." The Black Robed Man flickered and disappeared around the corner.
"Borrowing a knife to kill someone, you really think I, Lu Donghui, am an idiot?" Lu Donghui's face was indifferent, his eyes stern.
Scar, a newcomer to Eastern City seeking refuge under Li Xiaobao, hadn't seen what Li Xiaobao looked like, but heard from his brothers that Li Xiaobao was very considerate towards them. Anyone who sought refuge with him would have their past crimes wiped clean, and they could leave whenever they wanted, with some indeed having left.
Not only did Li Xiaobao keep his word, but he also gave these two brothers five hundred thousand each for living expenses.
However, those like Scar, who were used to licking blood off the knife's edge, really weren't interested in living an uneventful and bland life, and under Li Xiaobao's command, there was no lack of passion and bloodiness.
