Seeing Feen Jun look at himself like a mad dog.
Yang Fei laughed heartily, turned around, and lengthened his voice to call out.
"Elder Cheng..."
Feen Jun was extremely afraid of his uncle, Elder Cheng, whose temper was as fiery as any.
He never gave Feen Jun any face, but Feen Jun had no way to deal with him.
When Feen Jun heard Yang Fei shout like that, in a languid voice that made one's hair stand on end,
he was instantly frightened, shrank his head, and turned to flee.
Watching his panicked escape, Yang Fei couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Everyone else couldn't hold back their laughter and the room was filled with amused chuckles.
It was at this moment Feen Jun realized he had once again fallen for Yang Fei's trick.
He was so angry that his eyes fumed, unable to speak.
Feen Jun rushed over, swinging his fists.
"Yang, are you doing this on purpose? I will be at odds with you forever!"
