C497 Gambling

Three seconds later.

The white man laid on the ground again with a swollen face.

He felt as if all the bones in his body had been broken. He glanced at Jie Ke who was lying on the ground beside the trash can.

Looking at the oasis, the hot sky without any clouds, the white man wanted to cry, "Praise God! How can a brave California warrior be so weak? "

Turning around