C107 Money Cannot Buy Justice!

"Ah!

The hooligans shouted to bolster their courage, brandishing their machetes and steel tubes as they rushed toward Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng, who was standing at the top of the mountain, picked up an old stool and threw it into the air. He held it in his right hand and looked down at the layers upon layers of machetes and steel pipes around him.

Sometimes he knocked a punk with a bench