Chapter 67 - That Brat is Dead! (2/2)

His words aroused young master Teng’s interest as he asked, “Tell me about his background!”

The yellow-haired boy then replied with faint hatred, “Young master Teng, a few days ago, when my brother and I drove our Lamborghini downtown, we almost knocked over a van! This guy and a hot girl were in that van!”

The yellow-haired boy was A’San who raced with Ye Feng and Lin Lan.

After hearing that young master Teng was coming to Jiangshi City, he immediately fled from the hospital in order to flatter him before recovering.

A’San did not expect to meet Ye Feng again, after leaving the hospital.

Feeling his painful broken legs, A’San revealed deep hatred at once!

“Van? Hot girl?” After hearing his words, young master Teng’s face scrunched in anger as he had not imagined that Ye Feng dared hook up with another woman besides Fang Ying.

“Are you sure?”

Young master Teng asked as he gazed at A’San.

Trembling once all over, A’San replied with a pale look, “Absolutely sure! Even though he

turned into ash, I can still recognize him! It was him who broke my legs!”

A’San then told young master Teng the story as if he had recalled something absolutely terrifying, “Young master Teng, don’t look down upon this guy! When he’s driven mad, he can do terrifying things! He can even clench a baseball bat into powder!”

A’San could never forget.

It was the most terrifying thing that he had ever seen in his life.

“Clench a baseball bat into powder?” Young master Teng became shortly stunned. Closely after, he revealed a faint sneer.

He instantly waved his hand as he signalled a bodyguard into their box.

“Sang Biao, show your ability to him!”

“Yes, young master!”

After hearing his words, the tough man in black revealed a smirk as he held a stainless steel plate.

Then, he jerked it!

With a crack, Sang Biao had torn off a big piece of stainless steel plate by force!

More than that, he clenched each piece in his pot-sized iron fists!

Crack!

Crack!

The entire stainless steel plate was formed into a ball. When he loosened his hand, macerated stainless steel power fell to the ground.

‘…’

A’San was completely petrified.

‘This guy is even more terrifying than Ye Feng.’

‘Sang Biao?’

All of a sudden, A’San responded as he trembled in fear and watched the tough man in black, stammering, “Young master Teng, was… was he the Sang Biao who scared the entire illegal MMA circle in southern China 3 years ago?”

Jiangshi City was just a city in southern China!

The illegal MMA circle in southern China was much more terrifying than the illegal MMA circle in

Jiangshi City.

3 years ago, a brutal MMA player appeared in the illegal MMA circle across southern China——Sang Biao.

At that time, he defeated and killed the players of 17 cities across southern China and won

his reputation across the entire illegal MMA circle.

However, after that, Sang Biao exited the illegal MMA circle. Nobody knew where he went.

A’San could never imagine that the ferocious player of illegal MMA circle became young master

Teng’s henchmen.

Watching A’San’s astonished look, young master Teng revealed a brutal smile as he asked A’San, “Who do you think would win if Sang Biao fought this brat?”

“Great! That’s great!” A’San was so thrilled that he nearly peed in his pants in excitement, adding, “Haha… that brat is dead! How dare he touch young master Teng’s woman! He’s courting

death!”

After speaking, A’San hurriedly took young master Teng to the corner where Ye Feng and Fang Ying standing.