"Everyone listen up, listen up, someone's using our parents to pressure us. Haha, old man, you must be a fool, right? If our parents could manage us, would we be like this now?"
"Exactly, old man, you don't look like you can take a beating, and you're dressed like a civilized demon dog. How about this: if you help Guo Lin pay off the debt, I'll let you go. How does that sound?"
Mr. Zhao's face turned grim. If he knew martial arts, he'd definitely give these people a lesson. But, alas, he was as powerless as a chicken, and would just end up being a punching bag if he tried to fight them.
"Since there's no law here, and your parents can't manage you, let's not stand on ceremony. Go ahead."
Chu Ge suddenly stepped forward. He slowly rolled up his sleeves, casually glanced at Ren, snorted coldly, and said, "Today, I'm going to show you what true strength looks like!"
The group of people saw Chu Ge standing out as a reckless meat shield and snorted disdainfully.
