The black men around the pool table were either folding their arms or coldly watching Ren Feng. This kid just doesn't know what's good for him.
They didn't make a move because York's move would teach this kid a lesson.
Meeting Herman wasn't something that just anyone could do.
But in the next second, Ren Feng extended his right hand and directly grabbed the hand that was striking toward him.
How, how could this be?
York, behind him, was stunned, and then his face flushed red as he pressed his right hand down forcefully on Ren Feng.
Ren Feng's hand remained motionless.
At this moment, the black men around the pool table also showed slight surprise, and the black man with folded arms put them down.
Suddenly, Ren Feng flicked his right hand, and York was thrown to the side forcefully, easily like tossing a baseball.
Bang!
York's body slammed against the wall, and even with his physical condition, he found it hard to bear.
"I'm looking for Herman."
Ren Feng said calmly.
