Break His Limbs and Let Him Crawl Out?

In an instant, more than 10 guards, each with the strength of a bear and the ferociousness of a tiger, surrounded Ye Feng the moment he entered the Crown Group.

Ye Feng frowned with great shock.

When he saw a youth guarded by a group of bodyguards, his face turned cold at a stroke.

"Heh heh… that's you!"

The youth slowly walked towards Ye Feng while laughing and grinning. He had a bandage over one of his arms from earlier.

In western clothing and leather shoes, he was very handsome.

However, his forearm was tightly wrapped with bandages with faint blood penetrating through.

He was the very youth who beat the young beggar just now.

"Brat, you were on a road towards paradise; however, you made a U-turn towards hell!"

The youth greeted Ye Feng with a sneer. Right then, he felt a sharp pain from his broken arm as the hatred in his eyes became deeper.

His arm was broken by Ye Feng with one kick.