"Fourth, what's the matter with you?" Yang Babao listened to the muffled sound and then looked behind Ye Tian subconsciously. Zhao Sifang collapsed on the ground. He was out of breath. He immediately shouted, "boy, you killed someone. You're in trouble. You're dead."

"Hey, who is dead now?" Ye Tian sneers, flashes directly, grabs Yang Babao's throat, and when he reacts, ye Tian raises it with one hand.

"cough . let go of me, boy. You're dead. We Yang Gang won't let you go. Our eldest brother, Yang Laosan, they will avenge me. You can wait for the corpse to be collected. " In this case, Yang Babao can be...