Originally, Ye Fei thought Ma Xuming was not overly bright.
He clearly knew that even with so many people, they couldn't beat him, yet he still brought this group to take him down.
Only now did he realize that Ma Xuming brought these people because he truly believed he had a surefire chance.
The ten or so burly men before him turned out to all be Ancient Martial Artists.
With such strength, against ordinary people, I'm afraid even a hundred or eighty would be beaten into cripples.
No wonder Zhang Long and Wang Qiang and their gang got beaten so badly.
"I told you this kid wasn't simple, I had already reminded you all to attack together, but you just wouldn't listen!"
While Yang Wei was furiously cursing, he didn't forget to take two steps back, afraid that Ye Fei would hit him too.
Smack!
A crisp sound rang out.
Yang Wei got slapped hard, tumbling directly to the ground.
"Damn it, do our brothers need your worthless finger-pointing?"
