"okay."

As the red light passed, Zhao Feng frowned slightly while driving forward, and said, "Collect the management fee honestly, don't do those messy things, if you want to fight, go to the people from Xinyi Club in Tongluowan!"

"Hey hey." The yellow-haired young man grinned and said in a low voice, "I don't have the skills of Brother Feng. Last time, Brother Feng, you broke the hand of a hall master's son in Xinyi Society, but the hall master didn't even dare Looking for revenge on you, if it were me, I would probably be crippled that night."