"Boys, attack!"
Hu Dongming, who never dreamed he would be outsmarted by Ye Li, felt rage welling up in his eyes.
Pointing at his buddies, Hu Dongming staggered towards Ye Li, "Ye Li, have you grown a heart of bear and courage of leopard? I want to see how many heads you have to offer in compensation! If I don't kill you today, I damn well..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Hu Dongming sensed something was amiss.
In the past, whether it was serious or in jest, at his command of "attack," his boys would charge.
But today, after being hit by a bat from Ye Li, those bastards acted as if they hadn't seen a thing, not even letting out a peep.
Hu Dongming turned around, and with just one look, he froze.
Cheng Yanhuai, with a stern face, glanced over the group as if to remember each face to settle accounts later. After a long moment, he curled his lips into a smile, "So, boys, you've brought bullying to my turf?"
"Mr. Cheng, we wouldn't dare! We were just joking..."