"Why wouldn't I dare?" Lin Fan asked, his face an emotionless mask. "You, Han Tianba, think you can openly bring people to annihilate the Yuan family just because you have connections in high places? Very well. Ming Xiang was right. Since you like to use Jianghu methods, then we'll settle this the Jianghu way!"
BOOM!
As his words fell, the entire place erupted. Ming Xiang and the other underground bosses trembled with excitement, and the thousands of underlings around them howled incessantly. It was too thrilling, too damn satisfying. In the past, who would have dared to act so arrogantly in the provincial capital? Indeed, only by following the God of Killing, Young Master Fan, could they hold their heads high and command respect far and wide.
"Boss, is this cannon fodder really worth me making a whole trip?" Wang Meng asked, though a troubled look on his face revealed his hesitation.
