Kind-hearted people would be bullied, docile horses would be mounted. This proverb came true on Zhang Tie once again. Zhang Tie didn't care about these foreign people's rudeness previously; he had not imagined that these guys could behave severer.
At this moment, honestly, Zhang Tie was really infuriated.
Even though he was facing them with his back, Zhang Tie could also sense what happened behind him. Without even looking around, he had known what the two foreign b*stards were thinking about.
It was the young black iron knight who had thrust his belly forward towards Bai Suxian's butt. Even though Zhang Tie was facing him with his back, he could still sense clearly the b*stard's coarse smile and the ugly bulge at his crotch.
Perhaps, this foreign knight thought that it was nothing serious for him to bully this Hua beauty in the crowd.