Seeing twenty or thirty people come out of the building, Ling Feng was momentarily stunned.
The car stopped, he got out and walked over, looking at the crowd and asking, "What are you all up to?"
"That's what we should be asking you, this is private property, driving in without permission—are you insane!"
A pale-faced young man stepped forward and shouted loudly.
Ling Feng looked at him, "Is this your turf?"
"That's right, who exactly are you!"
The young man was filled with grievances, obviously infuriated!
Ling Feng smiled, looking at him, "If I'm not mistaken, your last name should be An?"
"That's right, I'm An Wanxing, haven't you heard of my name?" the young man asked.
Ling Feng shook his head, "Sorry, I'm not interested in nobodies. Is any of your elders home? Have them come out to talk to me!"
"You brat, courting death!"
An Wanxing felt humiliated, losing face in front of so many people, and immediately rushed over with his fists swinging!
