Looking at the tools scattered on the ground, the looks on everyone's faces grew even uglier.
One glance was enough to tell they were habitual offenders.
It was unknown how many had died at the hands of these scum.
Ye Fei watched coldly as the four men on the ground screamed, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.
"Kill them, and throw them far away!"
Upon hearing this, Su Jun's tiger-like eyes flashed fiercely, and he grabbed one and began to walk outside.
Wang Bao and the other two followed, each grabbing one, and went out.
Gou Sanfang's face was filled with fear as he screamed in terror.
"Don't!"
"You can't kill me!"
"My dad is the village chief, if you kill me, he will never let you off!"
"Don't, don't kill me..."
Whoo, whoo, whoo...
In an instant, the screams and pleas for mercy were drowned out by the cold wind.
Han Hongyue looked at the tools on the ground with a chilly expression on her face.
"A bunch of trash, not worth the pity in death!"
