"You little punk, get out here!" a voice roared from outside. "You smashed my car and hit me—do you think that's the end of it? You even went crying to the City Lord. You think I'm scared?"
That voice, of course, belonged to Huang Dahai, the man who had confronted Ye Fei earlier.
Yang Qi simply smiled and glanced at Zhao Xiong.
Zhao Xiong's face darkened. This Huang Dahai is really courting death.
Outside, Huang Dahai had brought more than a dozen men, all of them burly and tough-looking. He was clearly here to cause trouble today, not to pay for any damages.
Not only was Huang Dahai refusing to pay, but he was also determined to make Yang Qi bleed. Otherwise, he would trash the entire Qifei Group!
Just then, Ye Fei came out.
