Kangbadu was surprised to learn Feng Hu's identity.
But he was also filled with confusion.
"Your father is dead?"
After all, the men he'd sent, Tian Feng and Zui Jiuzhou, had both been killed by an expert during their mission to assassinate Feng Qi.
He still didn't know that Feng Qi was actually dead.
"Yes. My father was killed by a member of your Blood Hand Gang."
"Do you still think there's no grudge between us?"
"If your Blood Hand Gang is not annihilated, I, Feng Hu, will end my own life."
Feng Hu hated the members of the Blood Hand Gang to the bone.
Kangbadu fell silent.
He glanced at Feng Hu, then his gaze swept over to Jiang Chen.
He could vaguely tell that Jiang Chen was the one in charge; Feng Hu was just a companion.
After a moment's thought, he said in a deep voice, "Young Master, even if someone from our Blood Hand Gang killed Feng Qi, it has nothing to do with you."
"Why are you making a move against our Blood Hand Gang?"
