"It's you?!"
One of the young men, upon seeing Su Chen, immediately showed a layer of coldness on his face and exclaimed in surprise.
"Xiao An, do you know this person?"
A middle-aged man asked.
"Uncle, this is the guy who severely injured me yesterday!"
The young man said coldly. He was none other than Fei An, who had humiliated Meng Jiao yesterday.
Looking at Su Chen, he immediately felt a surge of anger, wishing he could tear him apart!
Although he had taken the family's treasured medicine, his chest and abdomen still ached faintly, clearly not fully recovered!
"It's him?!"
The middle-aged man cried out in shock. He didn't expect that the person Elder Chen of Shengyi Gate asked them to deal with was actually the one who injured his nephew yesterday!
But now with Young Master Mo in his hands, he didn't dare make any rash moves. After all, their Fei Family was just a small martial arts family under Shengyi Gate's dominance.
"Elder Chen, how should we handle this?"
