"Chen Feiyu, once I hitch a ride on Jing Hongwei's massive ship, let's see how arrogant you can still be in front of me!"
At this thought, Yang Zhengtao glanced from afar at Chen Feiyu and smiled smugly. He even took it a step further, plotting to use this opportunity to set a trap for Chen Feiyu, making him offend Jing Hongwei—a classic case of killing someone with a borrowed knife. By then, no matter how immense Chen Feiyu's connections were in Mingji City, here in Yongjin City, which was Jing Hongwei's territory, Chen Feiyu would undoubtedly die without a burial place.
Yang Zhengtao smiled triumphantly, his eyes filled with contempt as he looked at Chen Feiyu.
Chapter 71