Ye Feng still wore a face full of indifference as he casually said, "Those eight thousand bucks are for your medical fees!"
But at this moment, Zhang Peng snapped out of his shock, and his entire expression turned extremely ugly. He knew what kind of place this was—this was Night Bar, a place where none of the management were easy to deal with.
Moreover, the owner of Night Bar was a master at the Innate Realm, yet Ye Feng dared to cause trouble here.
Zhang Peng urgently looked at Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, let's quickly leave, we can't stay here any longer!"
"Cause trouble in my Night Bar and then think you can leave, are you still dreaming?" At this moment, a deep voice echoed around. A middle-aged man in a suit, accompanied by four burly men, stepped out from the bar.
