Being good at fist-fighting could be seen as crude behavior, but Lin Feng not only didn't find it disgraceful, he was even proud of it. This made Yi Zhan's face flush red then turn pale; he'd never met someone so arrogant!
"Can I take this as a threat from you?" Yi Zhan squinted, gazing at Lin Feng, and asked darkly.
"Yes. Don't even think about harassing Tang Rou anymore, or else I'll make you regret being born," Lin Feng nodded, saying with a smile.
With Lin Feng's words, the atmosphere suddenly grew tense. The dozen or so students behind Yi Zhan glared at Lin Feng with ill intent, all rolling up their sleeves almost simultaneously.
"This guy talks really tough!"
"Tsk tsk, only a fierce dragon dares cross the river. Let's see if you're a true dragon or just a mud snake!"
"Daring to talk to Boss Yi Zhan like this? Is he looking for death?!"
