At this moment, Liu Ziyang and Du Ya were watching the commotion in the crowd. They had just said that this person called Zhou Fu was going to be unlucky. He had actually provoked Mo Xiu.
When he heard his name, Liu Ziyang was stunned. What kind of joke was this?
Liu Ziyang wanted to run, but Mo Xiu called out that if he ran now, the consequences would definitely be more serious. He could only brace himself and walk out of the crowd.
He came to Mo Xiu's side and said to Mo Xiu in a very soft voice,"Boss, I'm your little brother. You can't just sell me like that, right?"
"Asking you to fight is not asking you to die!"
Liu Ziyang widened his eyes and said," Stop joking. There are more than 100 people on the other side. If there were more than 10 of them, it would not be a problem. But with so many people, their skills could kill me.""