The Seven-inch Snake's face was ferocious, "Qin Yi caused our Poison Snake Organization to go bankrupt, but he just died and left us in ruins. What about us? You all have to pay this money, or I'll make sure you can't live or die."
"You want to try?" Yun Mengyao shouted in anger, "Just for those words, when Qin Yi comes out, he will crush you to dust."
"He's already dead, maybe not even a trace of his bones left, you're still hoping for him to appear? I warn you, now without Qin Yi's protection, if you dare disrespect me again, I'll kill you first."
Xiao Jian's eyes turned cold as he stepped in front of Yun Mengyao, "You dare?"
The Seven-inch Snake's face twisted cruelly, "Your cultivation is good, but you're no match for me, don't seek death."
"You can try." Xiao Jian's face was frigid.
Jing Wuyan and the others stepped forward simultaneously.
"Seven-inch Snake, if you dare make a move, we'll fight you to death today."
