"Chen Zhengkun! Who the hell are you talking about? You'd better explain yourself clearly, or I'll cripple you."
Li Xiang exploded in anger when he heard this and kicked the chair next to him away, standing up and pointing furiously at Yu Zhen's face as he cursed.
"With your strength? I just wonder if the Feng patriarch's health has recovered!"
Chen Zhengkun was extremely calm, his face full of disdainful mockery.
Li Xiang's face changed in an instant, and he silently lowered his head.
You see, ever since Feng Wanzhang fought a fierce battle with Zeng Yu, Feng Wanzhang had been seriously injured.
Although Li Xiang had found many women for him to recover his strength during this period, he had still not fully healed.
Without Feng Wanzhang's backing, it would be tough for only their Tiger Roar Hall to take down Chen Zhengkun's Fire Wolf Hall.
Moreover, behind Chen Zhengkun was an old man named Ye Sen, who could compete with Feng Wanzhang.
Now, Li Xiang had lost all face.
