"Boss, what should we do? Should we retreat first?" a small thug asked, trembling, towards Leng Chengshuang.
Leng Chengshuang roared, "Useless! All of you are useless! I'm in this state, and you still want to run? Go get him! Deal with him for me!"
Although these small thugs were afraid, they still braced themselves and charged forward.
Lin Beichen sneered and pulled out a few more coins from his pocket. Each coin accurately hit a thug, and they all fell to the ground wailing. Some were hit in the arm, others had their legs injured.
In the blink of an eye, over a dozen strong men were knocked to the ground by Lin Beichen.
"Oh my God!" Huo Yanli watched in shock.
She knew Lin Beichen was formidable, but she never imagined he was this powerful.
