Design 2

After Xiang Chen led the three hall masters upstairs.

He looked up and saw Feng Shouzhuo, lifting a wine jug and slowly pouring himself a cup.

A sinister glint flashed through Xiang Chen's eyes.

Even after Hong Lie had made his stance clear within the gang, he still felt a trace of humiliation.

After taking a deep breath, he stepped forward and pulled out a chair.

The three behind him did not sit. They merely stared fixedly at Feng Shouzhuo, who moved with unhurried composure.

Xiang Chen then went straight to the point. "Second Young Master Feng, your Feng Clan is powerful, and we cannot afford to provoke you. But Gu Chong killed one of our brothers. There must be an explanation for this debt."

Feng Shouzhuo turned and glanced at the expressionless Gu Chong.

Then he raised his wine cup again and slowly took a sip.

"See that? This is what they call a villain filing suit before the victim can complain~"

As his words fell, Li Haoji's mournful melody drifted leisurely from the third floor.

The expressions of Xiang Chen and the other three changed. Kong Feng's face twitched. Though the gang leader had mentioned Feng Shouzhuo's vile nature before,

he could not help but feel a surge of fury at this moment.

"Third Young Master Feng is already dead. We never touched the Ji Clan residence either. When a man dies, his debts are wiped clean, yet you say we're the villains filing suit first?!"

"Oh~ So now we only look at the outcome?"

Feng Shouzhuo gave an enlightened "oh," his expression one of great surprise.

"If you insist on settling accounts like that, then I must have my say. Third Young Master drove that man's parents to death—that is two lives. All other compensation is separate."