As long as Liao Feng, the leader of the hall, was still around, there was no one they couldn't beat! In the face of absolute strength, any behavior was nothing but a petty trick.
"Do you think Wan Li Hui will pull some stunt there?"
Liao Feng said.
Actually, Liao Feng wasn't a man without any strategies at all.
"That would be even better, I'm itching for a fight, no matter how many people come I can teach them all a lesson."
That's right, that's right! With Uncle Liao here, what do we have to be afraid of..."
They continued on the path they had been following before.
But in the next second, a voice was heard.
A shining light suddenly appeared, moving so fast it was indiscernible!
"Bastard!"
Liao Feng yelled, and in an instant, he raised his hand to grab at the sharp light.
But he was too slow, and a loud boom followed!
"Shh"!
The cold dagger had already completely penetrated the bootlicker's neck!
"Uncle Liao, I..."
The man spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.