Chapter 1282 You Better Not Mess With Me!

• The bleach-blond punks were roaming the old district when they ran into Gale Bush and Fang Qingyao again. Rage flared, and they charged after them. This time, the blond and his crew weren’t just a handful—they’d rounded up more bodies. A dozen strong, easy.
• They’d been beaten by Gale just now, sure. But with ten-plus guys at their back, swagger came roaring back.
• No way one guy could take on all of them, right?