"Boss, the two of us might not be a match for him," Gao Lao San got scared again.
The boss spat out a mouthful of blood and said in a low voice, "Even if we're not a match, we have to grit our teeth and go for it. He won't let us go even if you show weakness now. Fight for a life of glory and wealth or it's a dead end anyway!"
"Let's fight, I'll listen to you."
As the three men quarreled, another vicious battle ensued.
In the end, they all bore various degrees of injuries and gasped for breath, each occupying a corner.
Shi Youxuan emerged from behind a pillar and casually walked past the three men.
"Stop, where are you going?"
The boss had a bad feeling and tried to stand up to grab Shi Youxuan, but failed several times in attempt.
He then instructed Gao Lao San, "Old Three, catch her, we can't let her get away."
The idea was good, but fate had other plans. Scarface had kicked Gao Lao San's leg and broke it, leaving him in a worse condition than the boss.