"Young man, what impressive skills you have! Is there any way we can let this matter slide?" The man with a scar looked at Xu Xiangbei with a friendly expression.
"Boss..."
"We have so many brothers here, are we really afraid of just him?"
Huang Shiyong was also shocked by Xu Xiangbei's skills. Hearing the words of the man with a scar, he immediately shouted, "You promised me, over ten million for each of you!"
"Yes, over ten million for each of us, we can't just let it go!"
The other three bodyguards were very surprised by the scarred man's words and were unwilling.
"Shut up, this brother has already shown mercy!" The man with a scar bellowed, his voice ancient and mighty, with an inexplicable sense of authority.
"Oh, first you're the ones who want to fight, then you're the ones begging for mercy, and now you think you can just talk your way out of it? Does the world work like that?" Xu Xiangbei said with a mischievous smile.
