with the fact that his own son had been killed, he could control his emotions, but faced with Yang Chen, the violent impulses within him were about to erupt again."Master Zhong, go first!"At this mom...!"Having said that, Yang Chen was about to leave.But before he had taken a few steps, he was blocked by Song Lei."Kid, do you think I'm talking to the wind""Han Feifei is mine, you dare to make a dinn...