By the end of the night, the Hu brothers had taken full control of Xiangxian.

"Brother Tiezhu, you can do it!" Kun Ge smiled helplessly. He knew that the time of buffalo had passed, and it was time for him to retire.

Although there is no great talent, Kunge still knows himself. Without Zhao Tiezhu, the change of power would not be without the light and blood of a knife. He could not retreat all over his body.

"Bison's medical expenses and future living expenses, which our four brothers will bear, you..." Zhao Tiezhu sighed. He knew that Kunge would not stay under the Hu brothers. This was the last...