After being praised by the fat man, the man in the suit's confidence soared, and he let go of Fang Ying and walked over to Yun Mu.
"Kid, you think you're tough, huh? I have my eyes set on this girl, what are you going to do about it? Come and try to take her from me."
Early on, Fang Zhihong had also followed out of the private room. Hearing the frivolous conversation between Yun Mu and a few men, Old Master Fang felt very uncomfortable inside.
But seeing Yun Mu facing a few formidable-looking young masters, Fang Zhihong was still a bit worried. If he were younger, he could go up and lend a hand, but unfortunately, he was now old and had been left with some ailments from a serious illness. However, if Yun Mu could not protect his own daughter, he might have to rely on himself.
"Young man, step back. I'll deal with these young folks," Fang Zhihong hesitated for a moment, but still walked over to Yun Mu's side.