The motorcyclist shouted, "do you really think we are afraid of you? You don't see how many of us are! "

Xueliang smiled and said to him, "see, there are twenty-three of you, and I have only one. So I won't let you deliver it. The motorcycle will stay here, and then leave one of your things. " The motorcyclist was stunned and asked, "what is it?" Xueliang stared at his hand and said, "fingers. Right thumb! "

as soon as he said that, people on the other side all changed their faces. Even Shi Xiaohai was a little strange. What does this guy want other people's fingers for? Xueliang...