Hearing Yang Fei compare the two of them to dogs, Xu Yingluo and Nan Liren were both infuriated. Nan Liren looked at Yang Fei with surprise and sneered, "What a big talk for a junior, you dare to compare yourself to us?"
After putting down Qin Yanyang, Yang Fei took two steps forward, stood facing the wind and looked at Nan Liren and Xu Yingluo indifferently, "Do you want to come at me one by one, or together?"
"Hahaha, truly arrogant." Xu Yingluo laughed heartily, his sinister gaze fixed on Yang Fei. He licked his pockmarked face with his tongue and advanced first, "Let me send you on your way."
Hum!
Qi emanated from Yang Fei's body.
An invisible breath spread in the night, dust scattered across the ground, and weeds flew wildly.
Xu Yingluo's pupils shrank suddenly.
"Bang!"
The ground where Yang Fei stood burst apart, and amid the flying debris, a deep pit appeared, his figure vanishing from sight.
