These two guys looked extremely fierce, but Ye Feng knew they were still afraid inside. If they insisted on this, Ye Feng wouldn't mind giving each of them a knife and letting them decide the winner themselves.
This way, the ordinary people wouldn't suffer. Moreover, with his ability to achieve final victory, this feeling should be quite nice.
"Really!" The two answered in unison, showing remarkable synchrony at this moment.
"Alright, here are two knives, you fight here until one of you kills the other. Dare to do it?" Seeing their determined attitude, Ye Feng quickly threw out two knives to signal.
"Is this necessary? How about letting our underlings decide the winner?" The skinny guy chickened out first. He felt his small build might not be a match for the fat guy.
"Come on! Who's afraid of whom? If you have the guts, come and kill me!" Seeing the skinny guy actually chickened out, the fat guy started clamoring loudly.
