"Heh, so that's how it is, believe it or not, but one phone call from me could make you piss and crawl!" Ling Fan looked at Ye Zijin indifferently, scornfully said.
As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.
"Keep pretending, just keep pretending. I fucking want to see how many seconds you can last!" Tan Tianlei stood his ground, biting his teeth to resist passing out several times—he wanted to see Ling Fan splattered with blood on the spot with his own eyes.
"He's actually from the hidden Noble House of the Five Peaks? And he's deeply connected to Young Master Ye, hahaha, if that's really the case, then this guy is definitely dead today!" Long Tianyu excitedly muttered to himself.
Thinking this, Long Tianyu felt extremely relieved, his life was finally saved today.
