"Who do you feel like slapping to death?"
Chen Feng slowly made his entrance.
His appearance was instantly reassuring for Tang Xue, Qin Yue, and Zhou Qiuyu.
The elderly man and the two middle-aged men turned their attention to him.
"And who might you be?"
The elderly man sneered as he looked at Chen Feng.
His disdainful gaze resembled that of a superior eagle looking down on newly-hatched chicks on the ground.
The two middle-aged men were grinning playfully.
"You will know who I am soon enough."
Chen Feng stood in front of the three women and checked their injuries.
After ensuring that there was no serious damage, Chen Feng let out a sigh of relief.
Despite this, the intent to kill in his heart remained thick.
"Young man, there is a chap called Chen Feng who is reckless and has offended a big shot. Are you his messenger or something?"
The elderly man cracked his neck, his expression malicious.
"I am the ignorant young man you speak of," Chen Feng declared indifferently.
