"Damn it, are you mocking me? Grab him."
The man with the earring snorted coldly. He wasn't planning to let this fool off so easily.
"Wait, brother, we're all men of status. Give me some face, and this will be good for both of us."
The man quickly said, at this time, many people in the bar had stopped. Many people like to stop and watch the commotion, and watching a fight is thrilling.
"Status? Who the hell are you? Grab him for me."
The man with the earring was feeling proud. He believed he was the most glorious now, as many men enjoy proving their prowess by stepping on others.
The earring man was like this. Someone actually dared to call him a beast. Damn, tired of living, huh?
The man with Azure Dragon on the left and White Tiger on the right looked strong, but was dealt with by three men in no time. They grabbed his hair and dragged him over, stomping on his knee, making him kneel down with a thud.
"A man of status, huh? Where you from?"
