Some men from the Wild Wolf Gang who had subconsciously taken steps immediately retracted their steps.

In this era, it is certainly difficult for ordinary people to survive, but it is actually even harder for people who are involved in gangs. Territory, gold, silver, and kung fu are all not obtained through fighting.

The Wild Wolf Gang has moved from small gangs to small and medium-sized gangs, and then to medium-sized gangs. How many times have they been killed, and how many of the people who are still alive today are murderers without blinking an eye.

How can these people still be afraid of death? For them, there is no hope for the future, which is despair.

And as long as there is hope, what will happen even if we face the Bluestone Gang?

Back when they were still a small gang, they had to face off against medium-sized gangs before slowly climbing up the ranks.

"Gang leader, please stop talking. Why don't you use these gold and silver to exchange for some good weapons for your brothers, so that they can be more powerful when fighting..."

Below, a group of people shouted, and the corners of Zhao Lang's mouth slowly cracked, and then he burst into laughter.

"Okay, if no brother wants to leave, then I will have all the gold and silver here exchanged for weapons, good weapons. And in the past few months, as long as the brothers who are not dead will be

I, Zhao Lang, am the best brother, and I believe that Brother Lingtian will also not forget all of you brothers..."
Chapter completed!