Silence!
All around, there was utter silence.
Everyone was shocked.
They looked at Jian Feng in disbelief.
In the arena, only he was standing.
As for the others, they were all lying on the ground, wailing endlessly.
Zhou Laohu was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, not daring to move.
He couldn't have imagined in his wildest dreams that he had actually provoked a martial artist!
From his experience, Jian Feng being so formidable must absolutely be a martial artist!
Today, he was truly down on his luck!
Jian Feng clapped his hands, looked at the people lying on the ground, snorted coldly and said, "What a bunch of trash! I haven't even warmed up yet!"
Hearing these words, the people on the ground didn't dare move even more.
Jian Feng snorted coldly, turned around, returned to the car, opened the car door, and sat in the driver's seat.
"Boss, it's done!" Jian Feng clapped his hands and said.
