"Mr. Chen, let's listen to my advice! Things are not as simple as you think..." Seeing that Chen Feng had no intention of retreating, Hu Kui wanted to persuade him again.

Chen Feng waved his hand to interrupt him, glanced at the strong man around him: "I'm grateful for my kindness! How can a group of ants be patient with me?"

"Boy. Arrogant! I'm not afraid to tell you that these people in front of me are only a small part of them. When all of them come, one person can drown you in one mouthful!"

Yao Yinsheng had a gloomy face and shouted coldly at his subordinates: "What are you still standing there? Take action immediately! Don't worry about the consequences, I will be responsible for anything happening!"

With a command, the burly men all looked fierce and were about to pounce on Chen Feng.

"Haha! When did the coffin seller's tone become so big? I haven't seen each other for a few years, and I'm promising?"

Just then, a cold shout full of sarcasm came from behind the crowd.

Everyone immediately followed the sound and looked back.

I saw a middle-aged man with a flat head as a javelin, walking over with several big men expressionless faces.

"You...Ma Rulong. Why are you here?"

Seeing the visitor, Yao Yinsheng's face changed rapidly.

"What? Can't I come to the Yao family? Or are you Yao Da Coffin doing well over the years and looking down on your old friends?"

The visitor was Ma Rulong, who was guarding the villa. After receiving a call from Master Lin Wu, he immediately summoned his brothers and rushed over.

After looking up and down at Yao Yinsheng, Ma Rulong said to himself: "I really didn't expect that the boy who was shining shoes with him could actually develop the business of selling coffins to such a level. It's amazing. It's amazing!"

"You..." Yao Yinsheng's face suddenly turned red when he heard this: "Ma Rulong, what do you want to do?"

"I don't do anything, I just want you to apologize to Mr. Chen respectfully and hand over your incompetent son to wait for Mr. Chen to give him a speech!"

"Don't think about it!" Yao Yinsheng said furiously: "Ma Rulong. Back then, you relied on your ability to fight. You stepped on people like a madman all day long! Let me tell you. Now not only me, but everyone is better than you, and no one will be afraid of you anymore. If you know the truth, get out of here as soon as possible! Otherwise, you will not have a good time when I get out of time!"

"Yeah?"

Ma Rulong sneered and glanced at the vicious security guards in front of him.

"Do you think that you can expand by relying on the number of people? Those who sell coffins have been so narrow in their horizons over the years! Come on, let's try it out, can these people exchange you for confidence?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and the burly men behind him immediately stepped forward and set off together.

"All the irrelevant people will go back to the house! I will get hurt later, but don't blame my fists and feet for not having eyes!"

These great men were all brothers who followed him back to Jiangzhou this time. There were not many people, only ten. But each of them had a special bloody and murderous aura, which completely covered up the momentum of Yao Yinsheng and his subordinates in an instant.

Seeing this, the rich and wealthy people around who came to participate in the discussion and cooperation changed their faces and gathered towards the entrance of the hall.

"This...you...ma Rulong, do you really want to wade into this muddy water?" Yao Yinsheng gritted his teeth.
Chapter completed!