"Okay!"
Just as Li Feng agreed, Zhang Kuang turned his head to look beside him: "Did you get it all on camera?"
"Got it all,"
Zhang Kuang had a conspiratorial smirk on his face as he turned back to Li Feng: "Let's be petty before we play nice. With video evidence, if you lose and try to renege, don't blame us for releasing the footage and letting you lose face!"
The others from the Yue Family Martial Arts Hall also smirked. This Li Feng wanted to compete with them?
Truly overestimates himself.
Li Feng let out a cold laugh: "Now can you step aside?"
"Go ahead."
Zhang Kuang moved aside: "Enjoy your last night of peace, we'll see you in the ring tomorrow morning."
"How did this Li Feng become the chairman of Century? Doesn't seem too bright, just walks right into a trap, what an idiot."
"Heh, haven't you seen online that he's a kept man?"
"A pretty boy like him dare mingle in the National Martial Arts Circle, what a joke."
