Shen Feng was also stunned by the situation in front of him. What on earth was Guo Jianglong up to? He had nothing to do with the person on the stretcher.
"What do you mean? Hmph, yesterday you had someone beat up my brother, and you think that's the end of it?"
Guo Jianglong snorted coldly and shouted to his men behind him, "Beat him up!"
"Yes, big brother!"
"Beat him to death!"
The dozens of underlings behind Guo Jianglong immediately shouted in unison, waving their fists at Shen Feng.
"Ah, no, ah, ah, you got the wrong person!"
In an instant, countless fists landed on Shen Feng's face, causing him to scream in pain.
"Still saying we got the wrong person? I'm beating you, beat him hard!"
Guo Jianglong didn't care whether it was the wrong person, with a shout, his underlings resumed punching and kicking Shen Feng, making him howl in agony.
"Xiaobao, this..."
