Han Fei was never a good-tempered man.
To be more exact, among the five of them, even Luo Xiaobai didn't really have a good temper. Le Renkuang was probably the only one who was relatively easy to talk to.
These guys talked about Luo Xiaobai and Xia Xiaochan right in front of Han Fei? How could he hold that back?
"Son of a b*tch, you're asking to be killed!"
"Puchi…"
Hardly had a brawny armorist stood up when he felt that his back was cold. In the next second, a dagger stabbed his stomach five times in a row.
He felt on the floor, not having the vaguest clue what was going on.
The other two drinkers were greatly shocked and drew their weapons, but they were still too slow. One of them got tied up by vines, and the other was attacked by Xia Xiaochan and Han Fei simultaneously.
Han Fei stepped on the face of the first young man. "Come on and try smiling again."
