BEFORE the man could sneer or even mock the arrogant brat in front of him, a heavy fist landed on his stomach. The force was so strong that he keeled over from the impact.
"Cough... cough... you- you punk!"
He glared at the bastard and immediately catapult himself forward and punched the other.
Luo Jin easily dodged and kicked the man's stomach once again. This kick had much more force than the punch he gave the other earlier. So, of course, it would hurt more. The man directly fell on the door of the private room he walked out of.
The people inside the said private room finally noticed the commotion happening outside. Four men, with equally stout and big build, walked out.
"Little brother, what's happening here?"
"Did you just get beaten up by this punk?"
Happy new year!!! (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚