At this moment, Du Yuesheng felt immense pain with every breath he took.
With a crash, Du Yuesheng's underlings raised their guns.
Li Fei did not turn back, seemingly treating the other party as insignificant, and said arrogantly, "As long as any of you dare to move, I guarantee your boss's neck will be broken in the next second."
Upon hearing this, none of those guys dared to fire. They had just witnessed Li Fei's skills, and his speed was truly too fast; they believed breaking Du Yuesheng's neck would be a matter of a blink.
"Don't act rashly," Du Yuesheng also feared for his life, so he ordered his underlings.
"Brother, my name is Du Yuesheng, my father is Du..."
He hurriedly introduced himself, attempting to use his family background and reputation to intimidate Li Fei.
"Don't make a sound," Li Fei made a silencing gesture, "Save your voice; there'll be time for screaming later."
Then he placed a nail on Du Yuesheng's palm.
