"Young Master, you flatter me!"
Old Feng responded to Zhang Yang humbly upon hearing his praise.
As a fighter nurtured by the Zhang Family, Old Feng depended on them for his livelihood and naturally couldn't afford to act too arrogantly in front of Zhang Yang.
After all, Zhang Yang was the sole son of Zhang Kuang, the Family Head of the Zhang Family. Barring any accidents, he would be the legitimate next Family Head.
Having a good relationship with Zhang Yang now meant that when Zhang Yang took over as Family Head in the future, Old Feng could reap more benefits through him.
Therefore, ever since he was ordered to protect Zhang Yang, Old Feng had been completely obedient to him.
"Old Feng, don't be modest. Among all the strong ones I've met, you are the strongest! So don't waste time, quickly gouge out that guy's eyes for me!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Kuang laughed out loud, his gaze towards Chen Anding filled with ferociousness.
