"Bang!"
Zhou Qing, who had been squinting and full of smiles, ready to watch the SSS-grade tragedy, suddenly had his pupils contract, and the wine glass in his hand directly fell and smashed on the ground.
"Damn it!"
"What on earth is going on!"
"Who the hell is he!" Zhou Qing screamed.
The bodyguards and Zhou Family affairs managers behind him were equally shocked and showed a hint of fear.
Xu Gu's thunderous strike, like a grim reaper walking out of Hell, easily slayed Kui Ba, with a firepower of 80,000, and numerous gang powerhouses.
This scene, in their eyes, was like a clear sky thunderbolt!
"Xu Gu can't be this strong! He just awoke!"
"This time, no strong support came!"
"He is alone!"
"This definitely isn't Xu Gu! Someone is impersonating him! We've been tricked!"
Everyone was trembling in spirit, their faces pale, almost falling to the ground.
