At this moment, the more than twenty people, watching Zhang Dongyang slowly approach them, all felt an inexplicable chill rise in their hearts, especially Dongyang's sharp gaze, which was even piercing their eyes.
Such a gaze was terrifying! As if he was a Killing God!
If that kid is already so formidable, then what about this guy?
The group hesitated to move, especially wary of the Military Dagger that Dongyang held horizontally in his hand.
The boss had told them when they set out that they mustn't slip up. Although the boss had warned them that these people would not be easy to deal with, after seeing the photographs, they seemed to be just a high school student and a father with a rustic air, nothing more. Bringing more than twenty people, they thought they were being cautious enough.
However, now it seemed they might have underestimated these two.
Moreover, in order to avoid a manslaughter charge, they brought only batons.
