Ao Jun never expected that this little guy would become so formidable! Initially, he noticed this guy's physique and wanted to recruit him into his brother's unit!
And now, this little guy came back with a group of people to kill, and he and his brother seem to be in trouble.
For a moment, Ao Jun's face was drenched in sweat, and his back was soaked.
His brother, Ao Yong, also heard about this guy from his brother, and naturally heard more about Chi Zhongshui. Dumbfounded, he asked, "You mean him... the one from Chishui Village?"
Ao Jun nodded, incessantly wiping sweat, looking at Weng Xingban and that group of formidable Gatling Gunners, feeling like he was about to pee himself.
This grievance has suddenly escalated!
Ao Yong was also fearful, but quickly said, "Brother Xingban, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! You and your men, don't be like this, come, come, sit down and talk, sit down and talk, have a Lantern Festival drink together!"
"Misunderstanding?"
