"Chen Xian, get your ass out here!"
The moment he entered the cook soldiers' camp, Li Sheng barked out a cold shout.
After fighting and killing through the night, all the cook soldiers were exhausted. They had only just fallen asleep when they heard Li Sheng yelling, and one after another, they got dressed and rose.
Chen Xian also dressed and walked out of the tent.
On the snow stood Li Sheng and more than ten others, all bristling with menace.
"Chen Xian, you dog bastard, you dared to kill Hou Kui?" Li Sheng roared, leaping in front of Chen Xian and grabbing his collar.
"Evidence." Chen Xian's face was expressionless.
Wang Pei and the others hurried over as well, pointing at Chen Xian and shouting, "Damn it, you're asking Young Master Sheng for evidence? If he says you killed him, then you killed him. Beat him!"
The group behind Wang Pei clenched their fists and moved to pummel Chen Xian, only to be stopped by Ding Chen and the others.
"Whoever dares stop us is his accomplice...!" Wang Pei shouted furiously.
Bang!
Before he could finish, Wang Yan rushed up and punched Wang Pei in the face, sending him flying five or six meters. He crashed to the ground, teeth and blood spraying from his mouth.
"You fucking...!" Wang Pei covered his face and pointed at Wang Yan as he cursed.
Wang Yan sprang forward, grabbed Wang Pei, and began beating him.
The scene immediately descended into chaos.
Ding Chen also took the chance to vent his anger, grabbing Li Sheng and giving him a vicious pounding.
Mu Feng, standing to one side, looked utterly dumbfounded.
"Stop!" he shouted angrily.
Though he felt it was satisfying too, they still had to consider who they were beating.
What place was