Xu Haofeng was speechless.
The crowd was baffled.
No one had expected that the menacing Xu Haofeng would suddenly go weak at the knees. With a CLATTER, he was scared into kneeling on the ground. His underlings exchanged stunned glances, none daring to make a move.
"Y-You think I'm easily scared?" Xu Haofeng forced himself to stay calm, then cast a gloomy stare at Shen Fanyun.
He had been around Hangcheng City for many years and had never seen someone so brazenly produce something like that. Why hadn't he? Because such things never appeared on the market. These kinds of lethal weapons were always under strict control. Xu Haofeng was certain that Shen Fanyun's was a toy.
"Want to try me?" Shen Fanyun gestured with a wave of his hand.
Xu Haofeng was suddenly at a loss for words, his forehead beginning to sweat profusely.
"Get your so-called Boss Long over here, now," Shen Fanyun instructed.
