The old man's name was Qin Chen. He looked to be a graying old man in his eighties. In the vicinity, he was considered a good-tempered and amiable person.
Therefore, when the neighbors saw Qin Chen blow his top for the first time, they were invariably surprised.
Anger flashed across the eyes of the two burly men, and they were itching to teach Qin Chen a lesson.
The two guys were thinking, "Why don't you take a look at who is here to invite you? This is a Grand Master, the dojo master of the West Universe Dojo. He is a person with incomparably exalted status and strength, but he was insulted by an old useless fellow like you."
Jiang Yunhu stopped the two burly men. He wasn't angry at all. Instead, he lowered his head even lower and said, "Old Qin, after so many years, your temper hasn't changed at all."
Qin Chen was just his name in the old city district. Jiang Yunhu knew his other name, Qin Jiancheng.
