"What is happening?" Poison Dart looked at the fallen gang member and walked over when he felt a sharp pain on the back of his neck. He turned around and saw nothing.
"That sturdy?" Zhao Yao looked surprised at the bald man who was 15cm taller than him. He punched his forehead with all his might and he fell to the ground.
As Zhao Yao descended the stairs, he suddenly looked back at Lin Wanqian and said, "Why are you gaping? Follow me."
"Oh…" Lin Wanqian thought they were leaving and followed him enthusiastically. Zhao Yao fought his way down from the third floor to the ground floor. All the gang members were unable to see the attacks and collapsed to the ground.
Zhao Yao said to Lin Wanqian, "Wait for me here."
After Zhao Yao entered the small building again, Lin Wanqian wanted to run but she was afraid. While hesitating, she saw Zhao Yao exit the house with the fallen gang members floating behind him.