"Who are you!"
When the office door was suddenly burst open, both Tianxuan Daoist and Tang Zhengming were startled.
However, when they turned their heads to see that the person who had appeared was just an unfamiliar young man, their expressions immediately darkened.
Tang Zhengming was even more furious, pointing directly at Zhu Fei and cursing loudly, "Fuck! Are you seeking death, kid? Daring to ruin your grandpa's plan, you must be tired of living!"
"The one seeking death is you!"
A cold gleam flashed in Zhu Fei's eyes, and without further ado, he grabbed Tang Zhengming's pointing finger and violently twisted it backward!
With a "crack," Tang Zhengming's finger was instantly bent back against his own hand.
"Ah! You...you…!"
Tang Zhengming instantly broke out in a cold sweat from the pain. Clutching his broken finger, he looked at Zhu Fei in disbelief.
