"Little brother, run!" Yamamoto Kazuo was already scared out of his wits, he had already thrown away all thoughts of taking revenge on Ye Feng.
"Why are you running? Didn't you say that a Chinese person humiliated you and wanted to take revenge?" Yamamoto Kihara grabbed him again.
"We won't take revenge. We can't afford to offend that kind of person." Yamamoto Kazuo hurriedly waved his hand.
"Hehe, isn't he just a Chinese pig? How dare you be so arrogant in Japan?" Yamamoto Kihara was disdainful.
"That kid's background is not simple. The vice president of the Fortune Dragon Society has personally come to welcome him. Now, he's going to meet the president of the Fortune Dragon Society," Yamamoto Kazuo hurriedly explained.
Then, Yamamoto Kihara and the few people he brought also ran for their lives.
"Brother, why did you provoke such a big shot?"
"I... When I provoked him, I didn't know he was a big shot!"