The chubby old man appeared, but his body wobbled a bit as he walked.
He had an empty sleeve, a scar on his face, and looked intimidating.
It was obvious.
This chubby old man had been through things before; he was an experienced veteran of the martial world.
The few hooligans in front clearly recognized the old man, showing expressions of nervousness and fear.
"Huang Anle, take your people and leave!"
The chubby old man walked over, swaying, and scolded Huang Anle.
"Heh heh, Elder Wang, you are our senior, and you used to be a veteran of the Yong'an Hall. Our brothers beneath us all respect you! We wouldn't dare ruin your business!"
Huang Anle turned his head to the approaching chubby old man and said sarcastically, "But today, they've overstepped from the Xiangshan Association's Hexian Hall, coming to your territory, and must be finished off!"
"And also..."
