The King of the High Places

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth hooked up into a sneer. He recognized the person in front of him. He was Song Fei, who was ranked third in China, but he didn't expect him to have connections with the assassination group.

"I'll give you two a choice. Do you want to scram by yourselves, or wait until I beat you until you scram?"

Chen Feng looked at the people in front of him as if nothing had happened. A few people came out of the car one after another. These people were just trash. With just one hand, he could easily take care of them.

Unfortunately, this person called Song Fei had some background and his code name was' Wuchang '. His style was extremely high-end and he probably wouldn't play according to the rules.

"Brat, you can be arrogant, but you have to learn how to see the situation clearly. If you act so arrogantly in front of me now, are you seeking death for yourself?"