Chapter 132: Sick of Living

"What, what kind of trash dares to harass Little Yang! Are you tired of living..."

Sure enough, upon hearing He Jiajun's words, Hua Xiangyang burst into a violent rage, following the direction of He Jiajun's pointing finger and lashing out without direction or restraint.

"Hua Xiangyang, are you cursing me?"

Ling Zhenfei stood sturdy as a mountain among the crowd, seemingly unaffected by Hua Xiangyang's fury. On the contrary, he let out a cold laugh in the face of all the onlookers directly at Hua Xiangyang.

Previously, after only listening to He Jiajun's explanation, Hua Xiangyang didn't even take a close look before he presumptuously assumed that Ling Zhenfei was a loser.

However, now upon hearing Ling Zhenfei's voice, Hua Xiangyang's mind and spirit trembled with shock.

Uh, this voice... why does it sound so familiar?

"Ah! Young Master Ling... it's you!"