"So, you're a fighter, kid! No wonder you dared to impersonate the president and cause trouble at the National Medicine Association in broad daylight!"
At that moment, Lin Heng also walked in and bellowed, "Do you know the consequences of causing trouble at the National Medicine Association? And you even dared to injure someone!"
"Are you saying I should have just stood here and let them beat me?" Yang Qi's gaze turned icy.
It was a good thing it was him today. If it had been any ordinary person, that blow from Lin Qiang alone would have been enough to cause a concussion, to say nothing of seven or eight men attacking at once. They probably would have beaten him half to death. Is this really the National Medicine Association? This is too vicious! Is this the National Medicine Association or a street gang?
