Chu Yang's indifferent gaze was firmly fixed on Lu Chengfeng.
When Lu Chengfeng had killed Brother Zhiqiang, Chu Yang had sensed that Lu Chengfeng's strength was extraordinary and posed a significant threat to him.
With a knife-sharp look in his eyes, Lu Chengfeng stared at Chu Yang, "I have to say, you are a very respectable opponent."
"But Li Songyun paid me to take you down."
"Since I've taken the money, naturally I have to do the job for Li Songyun."
"Hehe, Chu Yang, you can't blame me for this, if there's anyone to blame, it's your own bad luck."
Chu Yang's expression was icy, and with a cold and merciless glance at Lu Chengfeng, Leng Bingbing said, "Cut the crap, and make your move."
Whoosh!
Lu Chengfeng's body shot towards Chu Yang like an arrow released from its bow.
Next second.
Lu Chengfeng appeared in front of Chu Yang, a fierce and explosive aura emanating from his body, pressing down on Chu Yang as he aimed to kill him with a single strike.
