Chapter 229: Public Humiliation_1

Yang Yifeng's gaze was icy as he stared down at Ozawa Yuta, who lay prostrate on the ground, and said viciously, "I should have killed you, but you're lucky because I haven't killed anyone in a long time."

Upon hearing Yang Yifeng's words, the entire venue fell silent, nearly everyone stared dumbfounded at the man in the security guard's uniform spouting such bold claims.

Kill someone?

You? Killed someone? Stop bullshitting!

Even if they didn't quite believe what Yang Yifeng said, at that moment, not a single person in the arena dared to contradict him, everyone's eyes were wide open, watching the young man, wondering what he was going to say to Ozawa Yuta.

"What I hate most are you Japanese. If it were two years earlier, you would definitely be nothing but bones now!"

Yang Yifeng spat on the ground beside him, then lifted his head and said sternly, "Now, you have two choices, either you break both of your hands, or…"