A Hundred Men in a Row

The assistant at the side immediately became terrified, covering his face, not daring to say a single word. He only waved his hand, and then walked up to the bodyguard, lifting Chen Feng up.

"Hey, do you want to let me go by myself?"

Chen Feng shouted this out of boredom, as if ridiculing something.

The man immediately exploded and glared angrily at the person in front of him. His face was gloomy and cold as he said, "Shut up!"

Chen Feng pursed his lips helplessly as he was yelled at. After that, he was carried by these people to the underground fighting arena, ready to fight.

He yawned. Not only was he not afraid, he even wanted to get a good night's sleep to recover his strength.

Looking at the man resting with his eyes closed on the back seat of the car, the bodyguard's face was filled with helplessness. He could not help but retort, "Is there really that many people? "At this time, you still have the mood to sleep?"