Seeing Xiang Yu completely ignoring him, Zheng Feixiong was infuriated and marched over to grab Xiang Yu's shirt, ready to throw a punch.
"Oh my, isn't this a small world? Isn't that Zheng the big boss?" Xiang Yu feigned a look of shock and said.
Xiang Yu's words made those around wear expressions of disbelief, knowing full well Xiang Yu had already seen Zheng Feixiong earlier.
"Xiang Yu, you're courting death." Zheng Feixiong exclaimed, clenching his fist to strike.
Tie Zhuzi and Xiaoxuan had no intention of intervening; they had faith in Xiang Yu. If Zheng Feixiong wanted to embarrass himself, they weren't stopping him.
"Third Brother, Third Brother, we're all brothers here, no need for violence." Hou Jingtian quickly came up and pulled Zheng Feixiong aside.
"Who's brothers with him? Today I'm going to finish him off." Zheng Feixiong shouted.
Truth be told, Zheng Feixiong didn't want to act here, but he couldn't stand Xiang Yu's pretentious appearance.
