Xiao Yifeng at that moment picked up a steel rod from the ground, his gaze fixed on the red-haired man, a playful smile appearing on his lips, and then he swung it fiercely.
With a "bang," the red-haired man was directly smashed to the ground by Xiao Yifeng with a single swing of the rod.
"Boring!"
Xiao Yifeng tossed away the rod in his hand and curled his lip in disdain.
"Young man, you are quite full of yourself!"
At this time, a deep voice came from behind Xiao Yifeng, as One-Eye stood up, his gaze fixed intently on Xiao Yifeng, his eyes emitting a cold glint.
"Are you talking to me?"
Xiao Yifeng turned around, his eyes meeting One-Eye's.
"Do you know who we are? How dare you lay a hand on us?"
One-Eye spoke with a cold expression.
"Oh, I'm quite curious as to who you are, and why others shouldn't dare to touch you?"
Xiao Yifeng crossed his arms in front of him, smiling with amusement.
