"He's been beaten. He's in hospital!" Fat man looked at the ceiling and sighed. His tone was full of helplessness.

"beaten? By whom? " There is a doubt on Zhang Yang's face. Although fat, thin and lewd are not gangsters, they are not ambiguous in fighting. It's not easy to be able to take a dirty taxi to the hospital.

"beaten by an old kung fu man!" Fat man narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists and clenched his teeth.

"an old man who knows Kung Fu?" Hearing that, Zhang Yang was more puzzled. He frowned and asked the thin man, "what's the matter? Can you talk about it carefully? "...