Wolf King was truly shocked at this moment; he had never imagined that Xiao Zheng's speed could be so fast.
With a cigarette between his lips, Xiao Zheng said indifferently, "It's about time we settled our accounts, from the first time you kidnapped my wife to now, making me stab myself. Tell me, how should we settle this score?!"
He looked at Wolf King with a playful expression on his face. Now, Wolf King had become a stray dog with no chance of escape.
"You, don't kill me, I have money, I will give you all my money!" Wolf King finally knew fear.
A smirk formed on the corner of Xiao Zheng's mouth, "Money? Sorry, I am not short of money. What I want now is your life!!"
Wolf King's body trembled; he lowered his head, seemingly resigning to his fate. But in reality, as he bowed his head, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and then he suddenly charged at Xiao Zheng, a military spike in his hand.
