After hearing these words, Old Zheng kept wagging his hands, prepared to swear again, but Li Fei backhanded him another slap and said, "Listen to me, I don't want to hear your nonsense anymore. Take out the stuff now, and we can peacefully go our separate ways. If you don't take it out, this place is Xinghua Village, and I'll emphasize it again: Behind us is Jiulong Mountain. If I throw you into a ravine there, nobody will find you. Do you think any of these hundreds of people can be your support? Even if your influential uncle is very powerful, what say would he have in a place like this village? Unless you truly know someone with incomparable connections."
"And to take ten thousand steps back, no offense, but if you really had such powerful connections, you wouldn't bring hundreds of people and run over here to me like a fool."
