"Madman, madman!"
Feeling a tightness all over, as if bearing a thousand-pound burden, Nangong Ruiyang involuntarily stepped back several paces, his face completely devoid of color.
His buddies were equally horrified.
What the hell, how could the Shen Family accept such a madman to stay overnight, the courage they must have.
"If you want to reason with me, you must be prepared to die..."
Chen Fei revealed a bloodthirsty, cruel smile. The last batch of people who had tried to reason with him now had grass growing three inches high over their graves.
A bunch of naive and childish individuals actually thought they could bluff him with such tactics.
"Wow..."
The little fatty, now enveloped in a chilling murderous aura and completely different from moments ago, turned and ran.
They had intended to scare Chen Fei, but now they were the ones running scared.
"You... just you wait!"
