Xiao Yifeng stepped out of the car, glanced at the group, and said coldly, "I don't want to waste time. Get lost quickly!"
"Kid, you're quite arrogant. Do you know who we are? Daring to speak to us like that, we are from Feisha Gate. Our Boss from Feisha Gate is sitting behind. Do you have a death wish?"
A man pointed at Xiao Yifeng and shouted coldly.
Bang!
Xiao Yifeng kicked out, sending the man flying on the spot, along with a group of people behind him, all flipped onto the ground.
Then, from behind the three Audi cars, a middle-aged man with a robust build, a beard, and sharp eyes stepped out of a Land Rover, wearing a trench coat and cold eyes, followed by two men with fierce auras.
"Boss!"
Seeing this middle-aged man, the members of what was supposedly Feisha Gate all turned their gaze towards him, clearly, he was the owner of Feisha Gate, Feisha.
"Kid, you're not from around here, huh? You actually dared to lay hands on my Feisha Gate men!"
