"What's going on? Is Cheng Jin really this kind of person?"
"Is this Cheng Jin a fake?"
Indeed, seeing Cheng Jin actually agree to reason, everyone watching looked at him as if he were an alien.
This was not at all like the usual Cheng Jin.
"Alright, let's talk it out then." Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction and challenged, "This child, relying on his own labor, is just trying to earn a meal here. Who did he provoke? Why must he be chased and beaten?"
"You must give me a reasonable explanation!"
"Haha! Are you stupid or what? He's the eldest son of the Cheng Family, an indisputable big family in Yun Chong, and you ask him for an explanation? Screw you," the thug who spoke before cursed disdainfully.
Obviously, he hadn't been beaten enough.
"Shut up, who said you could talk here?" Hearing his words, Cheng Jin broke into a cold sweat and slapped him directly, secretly cursing in his heart: 'You almost got me killed, if you want to die, don't drag me down with you.'