"Damn, I come in like a big boss, and I see two dogs trailing after!" Feng Zhixiao spat disdainfully to the side.
"Zhixiao, how about we use the Dog-Beating Stick?" a lackey behind teased without remorse.
"Enough, can't people and dogs walk the same path?" Ye Chen glanced at them irritably.
"Yes, yes!" The lackeys nodded hastily.
Feng Zhixiao and his people entered the hall. Black Tiger sat calmly inside, a blue and white porcelain cup by his side. He held the cup, sipping tea. As Feng Zhixiao and the others walked in, he didn't react in the slightest and remained seated calmly.
"Black Tiger!" Feng Zhixiao called out, "Your grandpa Feng is here!"
"Impudent!" Several lackeys standing in the hall immediately rebuked, "Do you have any idea where you are? How dare you act so arrogantly, do you think this is Jianghuai City? A place where you can do whatever you want?"
