"Who are you?"
The tall, skinny man, who was Zuoteng Zhongtian, a henchman of Little Ta-erlang, suddenly turned his head, his eyes dead set on Zhu Fei.
Because just now, when he saw Zhu Fei appear, he had an instinctive foreboding.
Most importantly, where did this man come from? How could he have suddenly shown up here?
You should know that in first class, his junior brother Little Ta-erlang was in charge. Based on his understanding of his junior brother, he wouldn't let anyone over to his side carelessly.
"You don't need to worry about who I am; all you need to know is that you're done for now."
Zhu Fei's gaze was playful as he suddenly took a step forward, and with several quick movements in the air, his hand was already clutching Zuoteng Zhongtian's throat!
"Not good!"
Zuoteng Zhongtian's pupils dilated rapidly, but before he could react, he suddenly felt a pain in his jaw and darkness before his eyes, and then… then there was nothing.
