Qian Wanguan, Zhan Wushuang, Yun Fei, and the Qian Clansmen lit up their eyes at the same time. No one was sure of winning the fight, but this didn't include Jiang Yi. If Jiang Yi became serious and let out his Massacre Intent. Nobody here could survive—they all had to die!
Therefore, they didn't worry about Jiang Yi at all. Instead, the group got all worked up and waited for a good show. Since Jiang Yi had decided to fight—naturally, he had the battle in his hand.
Xiao Ming twitched his mouth again, and the scar was wriggling. Sneering, he looked at Jiang Yi. "I won't kill a nobody. Boy, give me your name!"
Stunned, but Jiang Yi quickly came up with something. Smiling politely, he replied, "My name is Qian Daye—the commander of Qian Clan's
"Qian Daye? The commander of slaughterhouse?"
