Zhao Bin stared at a group of people squatting in front of him. There was no joy in his eyes. After all, the black devil's people joined in, and the confrontation without suspense was even more suspense-free.

A group of war machines to solve a group of amateur boxers is simply bullying children, not a magnitude at all.

"Dong Lu, it's not that I don't give your brother face. Are you taking me too seriously?"

Dong Lu is very embarrassed now. Although he is dissatisfied in his heart and even scolds Zhao Bin, he can't show it on the surface. Zhao Bin, who is afraid of provoking, is not happy...