"I..."
Just as Yuan Xuejiao was about to explain something, she saw a group of men following behind them, each holding a weapon and looking menacing.
However, Ren Feifan calmly carried her towards a dead-end alleyway.
"Ren Junior, let me down quickly and let's run together. You're going the wrong way!"
Yuan Xuejiao said urgently.
Ren Feifan didn't heed the crowd behind him and simply said, "Since they've come, why not teach them a lesson?"
Yuan Xuejiao couldn't understand Ren Feifan - the others had dozens of people, yet he still wanted to teach them a lesson?
Wasn't this a death wish?
But now it was impossible to run out, as the group had already flooded in and blocked their only exit!
Grandpa Hong twirled an iron rod in his hand, gradually seeing Ren Feifan's face, and a surge of rage exploded in his chest!
He felt disrespected as Ren had ignored him twice in a row!
On top of that, Ren had twice kicked him away with his foot!
How humiliating!
