Yue Pengcheng and ding Fu's hearts skipped a beat at the same time. This kid was so young, but his killing intent was so strong. He did not seem like a child of the same age at all.
Yue Pengcheng and ding Fu did not dare to say anything else because they did not think that Yue tingfeng was lying.
Yue tingfeng looked at the bowl of leftovers and kicked it. "Take this bowl of leftovers and get the hell out of here. Otherwise, I'll kill you or the police will come and take you away."
"Tingfeng, I ..." Yue Pengcheng shuddered.
"You shut up."
Yue tingfeng's gaze scared Yue Pengcheng so much that he dared not utter another word.
The lady opened the door for Yue tingfeng."Young master, come in quickly. These beggars are getting worse and worse."
