C83 The Frightened Little Feng Fei

"You little bastard, you're asking for death." A dozen or so level seven King's lackeys immediately rushed forward and surrounded Ye Wufeng and his friend.

"What?! How dare a few of you mess with me?" The young master's face darkened. He clapped his hands and stood up. He was eating well when a few pieces of trash were jumping around in front of him. It was disgusting.

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