"Kid, you're in big trouble now! Do you know who the two of us are? Do you know who our fathers are? How dare you break Guo Shao's wrist? Just wait to die!"
Lei Shao glared at Chen Feng, shouting angrily.
"Oh? Since you put it that way, breaking one wrist is the same as breaking two, so I might as well break yours too!"
Chen Feng's mouth curled slightly, and he made to walk toward Lei Shao.
Seeing this, Lei Shao was about to pee himself with fear and kept backing away.
Guo Shao had practiced Taekwondo and still was no match for Chen Feng, ending up in such a plight.
And he hadn't practiced anything, so he would definitely be strung up and beaten by Chen Feng.
"You... you stay away!" Lei Shao shuddered, saying while continuing to back away.
"Too late!" A cold light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes as he quickly stepped forward, reaching out to grab Lei Shao.
"Stop!"
However, just then, a loud voice suddenly rang out.
Chen Feng frowned and turned to look behind him.
