The crowd that was just preparing to rush towards Qin Chuan froze as they saw Hei Hu hold a dagger to Zhang Hui's neck.
"Hei Hu, have you lost your damn mind?"
"Hei Hu, put the knife down now, or don't blame us for being rude!"
"Hei Hu, it looks like you're tired of living, even daring to threaten Young Master Hui?"
The people from Huihuang Club shouted at Hei Hu in anger.
A fierce killing intent flashed in Zhang Hui's eyes as he said through gritted teeth, "Hei Hu, I'm giving you a chance. Put down the knife, and I can pretend nothing happened."
"Shut up!"
Hei Hu's face was fierce as he shouted, "Do you really think I'm an idiot? Zhang Hui, since I've dared to do this, I'm naturally prepared to die. If you continue to spout nonsense, I'll kill you right now."
Qin Chuan watched Hei Hu with interest. He certainly remembered that face, but what he hadn't expected was that Hei Hu would really dare to make a move against Zhang Hui.
