At this moment, the tense manner in calling out seemed entirely impossible to associate with the person who had just flipped Wang Chenlong onto the ground.
Zhang Xiaowei gave him a slight smile and said, "No worries, we are in a society governed by law now, no matter how fierce a person is, it doesn't matter."
At Zhang Xiaowei's words, Wang Chenlong immediately snorted in disdain.
"What are you, a country bumpkin, getting arrogant about? The world has never been about who's stronger in a fistfight. What does it matter if you're tougher than us? As long as I call a few people over, I guarantee they'll make you kneel and call me grandpa."
The other three young guys felt as if they had found their backing and immediately started to act arrogantly.
"You just wait and see, you'll be crying before you know it."
"A farmer from the countryside dares to oppose our Brother Long, you're just asking for death."
