At that moment, the onlookers standing behind Chen Feng quickly distanced themselves from him, fearing that when Huang Feilong got angry, they would be splattered with blood.
"Ha ha ha, kid, you've got guts. I like your style, even if you're dying, you still try to act tough! I really want to give you a '666'!"
The bald man almost burst with joy upon hearing this, because the tougher Chen Feng acted, the worse Huang Feilong was going to handle him.
Having said that, the bald man turned his head to look at Huang Feilong, whose face had already turned livid, and said, "Cousin, why waste words on this clueless fool? Just finish him off!"
Huang Feilong narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Feng, saying coldly, "I'll give you one last chance. You better think carefully and answer me again!"
"No need to think, my answer is still the same, you're not worthy!"
Chen Feng shook his head and said indifferently.
