The senior disciple's face darkened. He slammed the utensils in his hand on the table and stood up at the same time, slapping AI fan's subordinate's face.
"How can you speak to your senior brother like that? Do you really think that you're a Big Shot just because you entered the sect?"
The senior disciple sneered and grabbed the other party's collar. He slapped him again and said,""I'm not the only one who occupied a seat here, yet you're picking on me. Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
AI fan's subordinates were not weak. They would not have been beaten so easily. Unfortunately, AI fan had not expected his opponent to suddenly attack him. He had not expected to be taught a lesson in the canteen either. He did not even have the time to react.
"Stop!"
