C363 He Is the God of Evil?

"Don't ah …" Hearing Giant Ming Chang's order, the fatty shouted in panic. The chicken leg in his hand fell onto the table, and his complexion became even paler. The fat on his face began to shake, looking incomparably simple and honest. If it wasn't for the previous incident, in the eyes of outsiders, it must have seemed like a few thugs were bullying an honest man