As his voice fell, Nan Mufeng suddenly swept his leg across.
This time Pei Di didn't manage to dodge and was swept directly to the ground, lying down. He cried out in pain, "Ouch, ouch..."
Before he could get up, Nan Mufeng was already squatting down, one hand clamping his jaw, his gaze sinister: "You dare to threaten me as well?"
"I, I didn't intend to..."
"What kind of family are you?" Nan Mufeng applied force with his hand.
Crack—
Pei Di's jaw shattered, he was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out, and his face turned blue.
"You unrepentant scumbag, just wait for Shen Yu to deal with you!"
Nan Mufeng turned and walked away, not caring about Pei Di's survival.
At the moment, Pei Di was confined in an empty storage room at the Luo Family, all communication devices confiscated. This small room didn't even have a window!
He raised his hand to support his jaw, calling out to heaven, but no answer; calling to earth, but no response. He truly tasted despair today!
