Wei Xianyang kept coughing, and it took him a while to catch his breath. Then, his face twisted into a savage expression as he looked at Su Weifeng.
"Su Weifeng, your death is certain today, do you know who this is?"
"Who is it?" Su Weifeng didn't rush to take action but instead asked indifferently.
"This man is the Wei Family's strongest. He made his mark in society when he was just a teenager, killed someone in our country, then fled abroad to fight in the Black Fist Circle, where he racked up a record of twenty instant death matches. He's known in the Black Fist Circle as the 'Violent Mincer.' Do you think your fists are hard enough? Do you think your body can withstand being minced? Haha..."
Su Weifeng sneered, "The Wei Family has some nerve, harboring a murderer like that."
