"Who is this guy?"
The Black Bear Security realized he might have hit a hard wall. Who would have thought that this pauper who often messed around at Fengxiao Hall actually knew someone he couldn't afford to offend?
Thinking of his earlier careless words, suggesting if the guy wanted to sell the two women beside him into the hall for a chance to see Sister Hua, he wished he could slap himself if his joints weren't dislocated.
Such words were fine for bullying paupers, but saying them in front of a big shot was a pure death wish, wasn't it?
The other person was generous enough not to immediately kill him but just have his men teach him a lesson.
Li Zheng felt a bit disappointed when the situation didn't escalate. He waved at Feng Yue and said, "Reconnect his joints."
"Alright."
Feng Yue immediately got to work, and after some cracking sounds, the Black Bear Security scrambled up from the ground, staring blankly at Li Zheng.
