Soon, Yi Feng was surrounded by a group of people. Looking at the crowd surrounding him, Yi Feng flashed a sneer around his mouth. The first man had just stepped into the general level, there were only three division levels, and the rest were under the division level.

"just because these people want to clean me up?" Yi Feng almost didn't laugh, which is perhaps the biggest contempt he has received since he was in the capital.

"enough to clean you up!" The shopkeeper snorted, and the spears sent by these thugs were inconspicuous. With the leader of Jiangjie, he is also the number one person in the capital.

Yi...