Hearing that, an angry expression appeared on Cheng Dabiao’s face. How many years was it since no one dared to say such arrogant and domineering words to him? But now, a young b*st*rd dared to threaten and humiliate him. Was he tired of living?

Cheng Dabiao shot Wang Ke a vicious glare and then quickly took a step back. He waved his hand, revealed the five shining big gold rings on his fingers, and shouted in a deep voice, “Beat him up. Don’t kill him, but I want ...