บท 102: Duel

The five of them stared at Xiao Luo like they were staring at prey caught in a trap. There was a faint trace of bloodlust in the atmosphere.

At that moment, Xiao Luo thought of someone. With a smile, he asked, "Did Hua Haifeng send you guys after me?"

A month ago, he'd had some friction with a rich man by the name of Hua Haifeng.

"What Haifeng? I don't know who that is!"

Feng Wuhen and his lackeys did react much, making it obvious that they did not know who Hua Haifeng was. He stared at Xiao Luo. Revealing a hint of excitement at the corner of his lips, he said, "Big brother, you are the first assignment that we've undertaken since leaving home. You can chalk it up to bad luck that we bumped into you today."

"Are we really going to fight?" Xiao Luo sighed. To be honest, he did not know if he should consider his luck good or bad.

Feng Wuhen's eyes turned icy. Turning away, he took a few steps and said, "Little Wu, do it!"