Tingyu Pavilion's thick mahogany door swung open with a sound, and Wen Tong looked slightly surprised as he stood up from his chair and looked toward the door. Could it be that Ye Young Master had returned?
The people who walked in through the door went directly to Li Feng and saluted him at the chest with a "Pop."
"Young Master."
"Where are the others?"
"The others are controlling various locations here."
One of the Dragon Guards loudly replied.
Zhang Chang looked dumbfounded at the scene.
What was the deal with Li Feng? Why couldn't he understand what Li Feng was talking about? Could it be that Li Feng had taken control of the club?
Damn.
It couldn't really be true, could it? That the club had been taken?
What kind of international joke was this?
Wen Tong, too, swallowed his saliva. "Li Feng, what hysteria are you causing? Do you know where you are? This is a prestigious club. Who do you think you are? You even dare to use force here."
