Gemu spoke these words in a low voice.
No sooner had he finished speaking than Zhang Fan was stunned.
He looked bewildered!
Did he hear wrong?
What did Gemu just say, does he have a death wish?
He had witnessed Gemu's skills and abilities, probably on par with this Ye Qiu, right?
Why was he so afraid of that fierce-looking man?
"Mr. Gemu, who is he, really?"
Zhang Fan was extremely puzzled.
Someone who could make Gemu so fearful must certainly be extraordinary.
"Evil Tiger Dong!"
Gemu hesitated for a moment before uttering these three words.
"Tch, I thought he was some big shot! I've never even heard of him!"
Zhang Fan sneered.
He had originally thought the guy was a notable figure, only to realize he hadn't heard of him before…
"What do you know? Evil Tiger Dong is a legend in the underground black boxing scene in the United States! His strength is astonishing! If he hadn't retired long ago, I would already be a dead soul at his hand!"
