A cold glint flashed from Wang Ming’s eyes. He stepped a step forward and said with a stern tone, “You can humiliate me, but if you dare to humiliate our Chief Wolf once again, do you believe that I won’t fuck you up?”
"What a blockhead!"
Tang Xiu sneered. “Society is run by law, and you want to make me a waste? Do you think you’ll end up better? Much less that you’re just an ant in my eyes. You think you can waste me relying on your trivial, useless martial art? Are you joking with me?”
At this moment, Scarblade Qiang, who was in the driver's seat, quickly came over after hearing the quarrel outside. He glared angrily at Wang Ming. Even though he knew that Tang Xiu didn’t need his protection, but he still stared and shouted angrily regardless, “Who the hell are you? Do you dare to be arrogant before my Boss? Do you believe that I can’t fuck you up dead?”
“Huh?”