"End it all?" Upon hearing this, Yang Yifeng simply smiled and said, "If it were me lying on the ground today, I guess you guys wouldn't be too eager to let me leave, right?"
"..." Chen San was suddenly at a loss for words.
In fact, what Yang Yifeng said was true—if he had fallen into Chen San and his people's hands today, the outcome would definitely have been particularly ugly.
After pondering for a moment, Chen San's expression suddenly turned cold, and he gritted his teeth, "Fine, you want a hand and a leg from them? I'll give it to you!"
With that, Chen San suddenly pushed An Yichen aside, took two steps forward to his own men, furrowed his brows, and quickly kicked out twice, only to hear two "crack" sounds by his ears. One of the young men had an arm broken, and the other had a leg broken.
The intense pain brought them back to consciousness, but when they saw that the person who had hit them was their own boss, they were truly shocked and scared.