C250 Death of Wenchuan

Ye Qiongtian's eyes were wide opened as he glared at Ning Wufeng.

"Stinking brat, I didn't think you would have such guts to come looking for me!" His voice was low and deep, like a clap of thunder in Ning Wufeng's mind. Every time he spoke, his imposing manner would force him to take a step back.

After Ye Qiongtian finished speaking, he was already twenty meters away from him