Xiong Wenchang couldn't possibly hear the cry of alarm from within Niu Han; pointing at Ye Fan, his face twisted with ferocity as he said, "I beg Cousin to definitely kill this punk. If this kid doesn't die tonight, it'll be hard to quench the raging fury in Brother Quan's and my heart!"
"Yeah, please Brother Han, kill him!"
Upon hearing Xiong Wenchang speak up, Zhao Quan also chimed in from the side, "Please Brother Han, kill this little bastard. He's just too hateful. Tonight, I want to chop up his corpse and feed it to the dogs!"
What! Chop up Ye Fan's corpse to feed the dogs?
As soon as these words were spoken, Niu Han was terrified to the extreme; he almost had a heart attack from the shock.
Who was Ye Fan? He was a superbeing who had slaughtered two Martial Kings!
Frankly speaking, if Ye Fan wanted to kill him, he feared that in less than ten seconds, he would spill his blood right there.