Ling Feng frowned upon seeing their approach and asked in a deep voice, "What do you think you're doing?"
"What are we doing?"
He Xi sneered, "Ling, you're too arrogant. Today we need to teach you a lesson!"
"Just with you guys?"
Ling Feng raised his eyebrow and asked with a cold sneer.
"Brother, what are you doing!" Feihong looked at Duan Zixuan and asked loudly.
"Feihong, don't be angry, this has nothing to do with me, I came here to break up the fight!" Duan Zixuan said.
Feihong: "...."
She was speechless; such a shameless excuse, she wondered how he could come up with it.
Those who come to mediate also come with those intending to fight?
To help bias the fight?
Too childish!
At this moment, Ling Feng smiled and said to Duan Zixuan, "Mr. Duan, no need to break up the fight, since they wanted to be beaten, I will grant them that. If you intend to join them, I'm sorry, but I'll beat you up as well!"
