"So, are you so confident that you can take down both of us?" Chen Yang sneered back at Wang Yuan.
"Hehe." Wang Yuan's face was full of mockery, not taking Chen Yang seriously at all as he said, "Just the two of you, still trying to resist me? Dream on."
In Wang Yuan's view, Chen Yang and Tu Qi were very young—how strong could they be?
Moreover, the two of them are from Weng City.
He knows very well the overall strength of Weng City.
There's simply no way for a strong person to appear there.
That's his confidence!
"Then you can give it a try. I just want to see how powerful Lord Wang is." Chen Yang sneered.
"Indeed, old Wang dog, what are you barking about? If you've got the guts, come and make a move; I'd like to see how formidable you really are." Tu Qi pulled out two cleavers, bristling with anger.
He adopted a stance suggesting he was ready to fight desperately with Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan's face immediately darkened.
