"Brother Feng, it's our fault that we were blinded by lard!"

"Besides these, we really haven't done anything. Brother Feng, please spare us!"

More than a dozen people were kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to Lu Feng and begging for mercy.

The miserable scenes made the listeners sad and the listeners in tears.

However, Lu Feng didn't have any mercy in his heart.

Some mistakes cannot be forgiven.

When they took the one million, they should have predicted their destiny.

"One million..."

"Does one million make you risk your lives?"

"My name, Lu Feng, is not worth even one million!"

Lu Feng suddenly sighed, and a crazy smile appeared on his face.

While smiling, Lu Feng slowly raised the steel knife, and then held the other hand on the handle of the knife.

Both hands clenched the handle of the knife, and the huge force caused the bones and joints to turn a little white.

"Brother Feng, don't kill us, we were wrong, we were wrong..."

"Brother Feng, grandpa, we were wrong..."

Everyone cried bitterly and kept begging for mercy.

Lu Feng simply turned a blind eye and seemed not to hear any sound.

Recalling in my mind the moment when Ji Xueyu was taken away, the sadness and anger in my heart reached the extreme.

At this moment, he needs to vent!
Chapter completed!