Fang Zhengyi said slowly, "Don't rush to kill me. Let me introduce you to him."
As he said this, he pushed Zhang Biao a few steps towards Huang Shengrong.
"This is my cousin, he's seventeen years old and he's afraid of violence."
Then he pointed his finger at Li Yansong and others.
"These three are my eldest uncle, second uncle, and third uncle. It's okay if you want to kill me, but don't let my family get hurt. You should at least follow the rules of the underworld..."
Huang Shengrong looked at Zhang Biao in doubt: "He's seventeen years old?!"
"Life at home is not good. I am young and mature. Please be considerate."
Huang Shengrong's face turned red and white, and he said angrily: "No need to waste time, today is the perfect time to send your family off, come on!"
As he said this, the gang members on both sides immediately separated and carried out the dung buckets that had been prepared behind them.
Huang Shengrong grinned and said, "Fang Zhengyi, I have prepared this great gift for you long ago. It is just right for you, your family and this boy to enjoy it slowly together."
The three ministers behind him lost all color on their faces. What did this bandit mean? Did he want to drown us in the dung bucket?
Zhang Dongxiang couldn't hold it in any longer and roared, "I'm not his third uncle!"
"Haha, your third uncle is very afraid of death... let's start with him first!"
“..........”
"Wait a minute! Do you know who he is?!" Fang Zheng waved his arm and pointed at Li Yuanzhao.
Everyone's eyes turned to Li Yuanzhao.
Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Biao and Fang Zheng took two steps forward at the same time.
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