Feng Yin sneered, "This is hilarious! If you want to kill, just say so. Why bother fabricating such reasons? Does it lend you an air of righteousness?"
"You!"
Xiao Ziqiu and Han Guanglei were almost choked with anger.
The two desperately wanted to reply: Would we bother talking if Dong Xiaoyan hadn't asked?
However, arguing over this at this moment was pointless.
With a cold murderous look in his eyes, Han Guanglei glared at Feng Yin, "Kill this sharp-tongued bastard!"
"Murder her lover in front of this wench, let her experience the pain of losing a loved one!"
At his command, two figures sprang out behind him.
Filled with rage, Feng Yin retorted, "So, you're resorting to violence just because you're cornered?"
He was livid.
Why didn't these bastards debate with me so we could buy some time?
Brandishing her sword, Dong Xiaoyan stepped forward, "What's so great about bullying a man? If you're so capable, come fight with me!"
As soon as one moved, the whole scene erupted!
