Qin Hao looked at Bai Bufen and Du Zhiyi with a slight frown, "Do I really have to kill you two for you to understand the meaning of regret?"
"This guy's got a big mouth. He wants to kill the young masters of the Bai Family and Du Family. Does he not know what death means?"
"If he kills these two and walks out of Jiangchuan City alive, I'll twist my head off and use it as a chamber pot."
"Haha, he definitely doesn't dare to kill them. This is a tactic, probably to scare them so he can escape."
Du Zhiyi sneered, "Kill us? You should think about what your last words will be."
Bai Bufen sneered, "Aren't you and your subordinates all so tough? Let's see how tough you really are."
This time, the two had brought the elite warriors from their families, all combat-capable, some even trained in external martial arts techniques for fitness and strength.
