An Expected Confrontation 2

"No! I'm not trading."

"What did you say?"

Murong Feilong's expression changed drastically.

Jiang Chengxuan raised his eyebrows and said coldly,

"Why? Didn't you hear what I said?

I said, I'm not trading!

Now, Elder Murong, did you hear me clearly?"

Infuriating!

Infuriating!

Murong Feilong was instantly enraged.

He had never been so humiliated before.

This made his eyes burst out with an extremely cold killing intent.

It went without saying that if not for the fact that he was at this trade fair, he would have already attacked Jiang Chengxuan.

"I hope you won't regret your decision today!"

Murong Feilong gritted his teeth and turned around angrily.

Immediately after that, a murderous look crept up on Shen Ruyan's face.

She said to Jiang Chengxuan via voice transmission, "Husband, it seems that we can't keep this person alive.