Seeing this scene, Li Yu's group laughed unscrupulously.
Do they really think Zhang Fan is an easygoing person?
I'll beat you senseless!
"Now, tell me, who sent you here!" Zhang Fan squatted down, placing his left hand on Zheng Datong's shoulder.
This kind of small fry, it's understandable to deal with Uncle.
But daring to talk about breaking legs, who gave him the guts?
Zheng Datong shuddered upon hearing this.
How does this kid know there's someone backing him?
But at this moment, Zheng Datong thought of Young Master Ye.
Suddenly, Zheng Datong's eyes were filled with intense hatred.
"Kid, do you dare to harm me? Do you know who's behind me!"
The voice was almost a roar.
With the excruciating pain in his shoulder, Zheng Datong was nearly losing his mind.
Earlier, he'd been completely terrified by Zhang Fan's fierceness.
He hadn't even thought about Young Master Ye!
Didn't even have time to think.
But now, after Zhang Fan's reminder, endless rage burned in his heart.
