A group of thugs exchanged glances.
They'd been in the game for many years and had seen their share of arrogant men, but never one this brash. Outside, they considered themselves pretty wild, but compared to this guy, they finally understood what true arrogance was.
To stand before dozens of people and declare, "If you've got a problem, come and fight me," you wouldn't find another person like that in all of Jiangnan City.
"All of you, get him! Beat him so badly his own mother won't recognize him!"
With a wave of his hand, Lu Bao commanded the dozens of thugs to pounce on Ye Xiong. The scene was explosively intense.
The bystanders had long since scattered, hiding at a distance. Even Du Yuehua had retreated to a corner, trembling with fear.
Just then, Ye Xiong made a strange move. He took off his jacket and began wrapping it tightly around his hand.
"You think wrapping your hand in a jacket will stop it from getting chopped off?" Lu Bao mocked.
