This must be the devil of Pang Xiaoman's women. Without those confusions, there are only thirty-two who can really fight, plus me and Xue Tao.

Sure enough, there are only brothers who have worked together and survived, and there are not many such brothers.

But now there are 31. I'm satisfied and I won't be too disappointed anymore.

"You hit you, I will never interfere, nor stab you in the back, Li Changshun, I wish you good luck."

Pong Xiaoman's voice suddenly came from the top of her head. I looked up and saw him standing at the window on the third floor of the bar. Her mouth was full...