Li Fei sized up his opponent, "Are you sure you won't bother me again?"
Chen Fu swore confidently, "Yes, Brother Fei, I'm sure, very sure!"
"Alright, call your lackeys and get as far away from me as you can."
"Yes, I'm leaving right now."
Chen Fu hurriedly ran off, and his underlings also struggled to rise from the ground and hobbled after him.
Once out of the Su Mansion, a lackey, looking at Chen Fu, who was battered and scratched, couldn't help but express his concern, "Brother Fu, are you okay?"
Chen Fu didn't hesitate to slap him, "Are you blind? Tell me if I'm okay."
Second Master Chen was currently furious, and his nameless rage suddenly erupted.
The lackey was so frightened that he immediately dared not make another peep.
"Take off your pants."
"Brother Fu, what are you trying to do?" The lackey's face changed color in fear.
Chen Fu glared, "I need to wear pants!"
The lackey hurriedly took off his pants and handed them to Chen Fu.
