"Get out of here! We don't welcome you here!"
Cui'An's voice was somewhat gloomy as he spoke.
"Oh? What does it matter to you if I stay here? Don't you think you're meddling a bit too much?"
Yang Yifeng said.
"Hmph, this place is now under the control of Boss Zhang Kuang and me. I'll give you ten seconds to leave. If you don't scram, then I won't be polite anymore!"
After he finished speaking, Cui'An started counting down on his own: "Ten... nine..."
Zhou Shentong's gaze swept back and forth between Zhao Ke and Yang Yifeng, but he saw that neither had any intention of leaving. He couldn't help biting his teeth, stood his ground, and did not leave.
Shi Ce, on the other hand, stood with his arms crossed in front of his chest, quietly watching everything that unfolded. To him, this scene was no different from a dog-eat-dog fight.
"Five... four... three..."
Cui'An was still counting down to himself, while Yang Yifeng and his companions remained motionless.