C749 Vulnerable to a Single Blow

At this time, Heng Yanlin slowly stood up. Looking at the few big men at the side who were surrounding him, each of them holding something in their hands, they seemed to have ill intentions towards him.

However, based on the current situation, he could tell what was going on.

"What, kid, you really want to die."

If Heng Yanlin was only sitting in his seat, and did not stand up