Chapter 1792

The idea of Tian Changsheng was completely different from that of the middle-aged man, because he knew his men better. In his eyes, the provocation of Samuel was to court death. How could he be the opponent of these people? First of all, this was the division of age. Moreover, these men were professional thugs. Even ordinary adults would be toppled in front of them, let alone a child. However, the smile on the corner of Tian Changsheng's mouth quickly stiffened. When the first man took the initiative to attack, he had thought Samuel would be seriously injured by a punch. However, the one who let out a miserable cry was his man. Tian Changsheng did not even see how Samuel had attacked. He merely sensed Samuel had moved a little. The thug wailed and fell to the ground. He soon passed out and lay motionless on the ground. Everyone on the scene was stunned! What was going on? He was obviously with his eyes closed. How could he hit back so accurately? Moreover, he could knock out a ma