C1154 A Storm Is Brewing at 867

"Wait a minute!" Feng Zili reached out his hand to stop him, "Xiao Jin Rong, that year, your father died under my hand, but now, you are relying on your numbers to bully a small number of people and win unfairly. You prepared for so long just to get revenge like this, is that all you can do?" Right now, he had no chance of winning against Xiao Jin Rong and the other two. However