Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the entrance of Brother Yang's casino.
He Jun got out of the car with an imposing demeanor, stepping into the casino, his brows slightly furrowing. He disliked the nauseating smell inside the casino!
Walking into the center of the casino, He Xun and He Lin were tormenting Brother Yang.
Seeing He Jun had come, He Lin looked at him and said, "Second brother, this old thing is really useless. I just hit him a few times, and he started spitting blood, no fun!"
"Keep him alive, don't kill him!" He Jun twitched his mouth and glanced at the third brother. It wasn't that Brother Yang couldn't take the hits, but that the third brother was too strong!
During training in the past, the third brother could knock a horse down with one punch!
For Brother Yang with his old arms and legs to endure a few punches from the third brother was already quite admirable.
