The village chief clenched his fists.
This is truly a blatant slap in the face!
He stared grimly at Qin Feiyang and asked, "Is there really no room for negotiation?"
"No."
Qin Feiyang shook his head, his expression extremely cold.
The village chief said in a deep voice, "If I kill him, will you spare me?"
"Father..."
Wang Yuo's body trembled, looking incredulously at the village chief.
"Shut up!"
The village chief glared at him fiercely, then turned back to stare at Qin Feiyang, waiting for his answer.
Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement, said, "If you really have the heart to do it, it's not impossible to spare you."
The village chief immediately turned to Wang Yuo, like a ferocious beast.
"Father, you can't..."
"I'm your biological son, even a ferocious tiger won't eat its cub!"
Wang Yuo waved his hands as he retreated, his expression extremely panicked.
