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"What are you doing?" Seeing that this group of people had ill intentions, Ye Feng let out a cold snort and asked, somewhat displeased.
"Paying back debts, your mother owes us quite a bit of money."
"That's right, your mother owes me several thousand, and according to Ye Lao's rates, you should pay me over a million."
"I'm the same, your mother owes me several thousand, and you must pay me over a million."
Hearing what everyone said, Ye Feng then understood why they had come here: they were planning to get rich and make him the sucker.
"Do all of you think this way?" Ye Feng snorted coldly, his gaze icy as he stared at the crowd and loudly demanded, "Do you all want to take over a million? You all think a few thousand from the past is now worth over a million?"
Ye Feng was giving them their last chance. If they knew to repent, Ye Feng might consider forgiving them; otherwise, they were beyond saving.