Watching Ye Huan step by step towards them, Chen Liuge and Wang Fugui were instantly terrified, their lips trembling as they began to backpedal frantically.
Chen Liuge wanted to cry but had no tears, and said in a trembling voice, "Little brother, we...we can talk this out, gentlemen use their words, not fists."
"Talk it out?" Ye Huan sneered, "When you had people attack me earlier, where was the talking it out?"
Isn't this nonsense!
If I had known you were this badass, this uncanny, would I have dared to have them make a move? Of course I would have talked it out!
Chen Liuge cursed inwardly.
Then, his whole body trembled!
Seeing that Ye Huan had no intention of stopping his stride, he knew he could no longer persuade him with normal dialogues.
No choice, there was only one way left.
