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Ye Qingzhen, sitting in the car, felt sorry for Li Chengxing. Ghost King Li Ruoyuan was always unpredictable and extremely ruthless. And yet, Li Chengxing dared to curse him like that—wasn't that just like begging for death?

"Hehehe…" Li Ruoyuan sneered continuously, rubbing his hands together and said, "Cui Yulong, I don't care about anything else, but this man must be handed over to me!"

"Okay!" Cui Yulong responded tersely. This was not something he was going to fight Li Ruoyuan over.

"Hand over whom? Damn, can't you see the situation? Still daring to talk like that, are you asking for death?" Li Chengxing spat, glanced into the car, was startled at first, then his expression changed and said, "Damn, isn't that Ye Qing? Shit, that bastard really came out!"

Though Li Chengxing said this, he was backing away. He had suffered several losses at Ye Qing's hands before and was somewhat scared seeing him.

"It really is Ye Qing!"

"That bastard even dares to show his face!"