Although Xiaobao didn't know Jin Yu, he still nodded when Jin Yu called out to him.
Then he looked towards the corner, where the imposing killing intent of Feng Jinchuan emanated. The two locked eyes, and Feng Jinchuan no longer looked at the armed man beside him, instead fixed a cold glare on Xiaobao, and sneered, "So, you're Li Xiaobao?"
"Yes, I am Li Xiaobao. Old man, you come over here. Rest assured, generally, for shameless people, I won't hold back out of any respect." Xiaobao grinned.
"Release Song Changjun!" Feng Jinchuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
In contrast, Xiaobao appeared calm and unyielding, without a hint of arrogance, and said lightly, "Alright, let your people put down their guns, let my people come over."
"You wish! Release Song Changjun, and I'll let them put down their guns!" Feng Jinchuan's face was slightly distorted, he was feeling anxious, fearing for the safety of Song Changjun amidst the chaotic gunfire.
