Although Young Master Wang was beaten by Li Bao, he didn't dare to offend Li Bao, so he placed all his hatred onto Jiang Chuan.
Fifth Qin looked gloomy, said nothing more, just coldly spat out a single word, "Good."
After speaking, Fifth Qin reached out and took a chicken egg-thick rubber stick from the bodyguard next to him.
The rubber stick was solid and hard, emitting a metallic sheen, exuding a powerful deterrent.
Such a rubber stick, if used to hit a person, would surely break bones and tendons.
"Thank you, godfather! Thank you, godfather!"
Young Master Wang was overjoyed, thinking his godfather was going to avenge him. His eyes were fixed tightly on the rubber stick in Fifth Qin's hand, his heart was ecstatic.
Imagining that he would soon see the rubber stick fall on Jiang Chuan's body, he felt secretly pleased!
Just as his lips curled into a smile of revenge, he saw Fifth Qin raise the black rubber stick high, and then mercilessly strike it on his leg!
"Ah!"
