"Don't kill him, don't attack his head!" Zhou Lin finally realized that the old man standing beside him was the same old man.
Xiaoniu was still furious, but after hearing Lao Bi's words, he did not let go of Zhou Lin. Instead, he threw him on the ground once again. With such a fall, Zhou Lin's bones were injured. At this moment, he only wanted to escape, but after this fall, his body was temporarily out of control.
"Catch the man named Tian Chui as well!" As he said this, the scar on the other side took several uninjured thugs with him. But Xiaoniu and he did not dare to leave Zhou Lin, because he knew that Zhou Lin was too powerful.
The sky was roaring towards those hatchet men who were running closer and closer, but the sound became more and more low, and it became more and more low,
