C182 The Young Master Is Obviously Dead

At this moment, Zhang Hui's pupils instantly contracted. He didn't take my words seriously at all, and shouted instead: "Zhao Fei, cripple his hands and feet, and then throw him out of the Yihan Building!"

"Yes." Zhao Fei nodded. He was less than a meter away from me.

"Zhao Fei, you dare?" Standing at the door, Ning Hsing's expression changed drastically. In an instant