"Who are you?" Fatty Zhang asked impatiently.
Cao Xing, the village chief, also looked at the two young men who had suddenly appeared in front of him. He did not know the two.
It was obvious that the two of them would not listen to him.
"We're guests. This is the first time us brothers have come to your place. Is this how you, the village chief, treat guests?" Chu Yang spread out his hands and said casually.
Even though there were more than 20 people eyeing him, Chu Yang was still relaxed and comfortable.
He had experienced many more dangerous situations than this.
They could be considered truly escaping death.
In his eyes, even if all of those present were to join forces, they would not be able to match up to Bai Hong.
"Interesting. Shun Zi, serve the two guests tea and bring two chairs over." Cao Xing couldn't help but admire the two young people's ability to be so carefree instead of fearful in such an atmosphere.
