At this moment, the air froze.
Zhou He and the others' faces turned pale as they looked at Ye Fan as if they had seen a ghost. They were no longer as arrogant and mocking as before, when they felt that they would definitely win.
Song Lu was ecstatic, because the situation on both sides was reversed.
Ye Fan's gaze was calm, making Zhou He's hair stand on end.
He gritted his teeth and said, "If you let us go today, I promise to personally apologize and never appear in front of you again. Can you trust me?"
Ye Fan's expression was calm: "Do you think I will believe you?"
"If you kill me today, our Zhou family will definitely not let this matter rest."
Ye Fan said calmly: "As long as we don't leave any traces, no one will know that we did it."
Zhou He had said this before.
Now, Ye Fan returned the words to the other party. The same words sounded extremely ironic to the other party.
