Retired War God Yang

Before he could even pull the trigger, the armed hand was severed at the wrist, the gun and hand falling to the ground together. Beside them lay a poker card stained red with blood.,Wang Qiang's bald head was like it had been washed, sweat constantly flowing down his head and into his eyes, only then would he blink.,Wang Qiang had no real power in the King's City, and the second-in-command was just a title. But before he controlled the Nightless City, he was also a prominent figure in Jiangzhou's underworld. Now, he is kneeling at the feet of a young man.。