"Presumptuous!"
The few behind the handsome young man had eyes like ice, preparing to step forward to teach Ye Qingfeng a lesson. Their aura surged, and surprisingly, there were several martial arts masters, their strength reaching intermediate war general.
"Hold on!"
Just as they were about to move, the handsome young man wearing glasses raised his hand to stop them.
"Friend, I haven't seen you in Yanjing before. What reason do you have to trouble our Black Tiger Association?"
His words were calm, carrying the demeanor of a great leader, captivating the heart. His gaze swept past Ouyang Liluo beside Ye Qingfeng, revealing a hint of surprise.
With his capability and status, he had never had such an extraordinary woman by his side until today.
Facing the young man's question, Ye Qingfeng remained unmoved like a mountain, pointing to the ground with his finger, and said indifferently, "Because each one of them is courting death!"
