Lin Xi smiled faintly and shook his head, declining their kindness.
You're kidding, any one of these foreigners, even the weakest, could instantly take down these dozen or so people.
However, these street punks looked pretty warm-hearted and were walking towards Lin Xi and them.
When they reached a certain position, the street punks stopped, and one yellow-haired kid, who seemed to be the leader, cautiously eyed the foreigners, since there were more of them.
But one thing was, these foreigners were all quite old.
Compared to their twenties, the age gap was massive.
So, from the bottom of their hearts, they weren't really that intimidated by the number of these foreigners.
"Brother, don't be afraid, we're here to help you!"
"Plus, look, we've got enough people to deal with these foreigners without any problem!"
"I just can't stand seeing foreigners bully our Huaxia people!"
