Teng Dexin had thought that upon hearing the name, Sun Shanzheng would immediately become so frightened that his legs would turn to jelly and he'd collapse to the ground.
He had seen too many of these small-time hooligans.
All those so-called people of the Jianghu he'd dealt with before would practically worship him like an ancestor as soon as they heard his father's name.
Sure enough, Sun Shanzheng's expression noticeably changed when he heard the name Teng Gang.
If it had been just over a month ago, knowing that the person before him was Teng Gang's son,
he indeed would have been so scared that his legs would give out.
But he was no longer the somewhat weak street thug of before; now he was the boss of the West of the city.
Within the Ningzhou underworld, he was a big shot whose name carried weight.
But all this was given by Qin Guang, and with just a word from Qin Guang, he could instantly be sent back to his previous precarious existence.
