"Damn it."
Wang Han glared at Zhang Quan and said coldly, "Now you've heard everything, I didn't lie to you, did I? This brat is maliciously provoking us and then killing us off; that's his goal."
"Die."
Zhang Quan, like Wang Han, was enraged and growled low, throwing a punch toward Ye Xiaofei.
"You both attack together, do you understand?"
It was daylight, and Ye Xiaofei wanted to fight these two men during the day without using his instant movement ability to see if he could match them without it.
If he could, then he could take on Iron-faced Selfless in a fight.
"Let's kill this bastard together."
Wang Han snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with a chilling light. He knew his strength was about the same as Liu Hao's; if he didn't join forces with Zhang Quan, he might not be a match for Ye Xiaofei.
In this battle, Ye Xiaofei was battered to the point that he was forced to escape using his swift steps.
