By the time Yang was punched by Jing Ge, her nose was bleeding. She brought those four or five big fellow horses. They couldn’t sit still. These guys were all elites of the West Lake Gang. Yan Shaogu specially sent them to protect Yang and follow Yang Xihu Gang. Yang was the pioneer of Yan Shaogu’s front. If anything went wrong with Yang, Yan Shaogu’s character would be in danger.
"Do you want to rush to save Miss Yang?" The five men talked quietly together. "This is Sanjin Gang’s territory. We’re here to find out the details here. I didn’t expect Sanjin Gang to have such a good player here. Is Miss Yang this short opponent? But if we rashly rush to the ring to…