C502 His Life Is Hanging by a Thread

Jiang Shenglin clenched his fist tighter and tighter, causing Ye Fei's feet to move a few centimeters away from the ground.

He really wanted to kill Ye Fei. At least at this moment, there was no doubt about it. Besides, Ye Fei was like a rabbit that had been hunted. He had no hope of escaping.

"What a pity for this expensive shirt of mine!"

Seeing the blood dripping from Ye Fei's body