Feng Lin looked toward the group with impatience. They were interrupting their enjoyable conversation.
Ouyang Cai's eyes gradually showed a fierce look.
Seeing this, Feng Lin immediately stood up, pointed at the group, and said, "Get out."
"Oh, on the turf of Bashu, you dare to act arrogant in front of Young Master Chen?"
A burly man walked in with a smile, "I came in, what about it?"
"Hey! I went out again."
After saying that, he retreated out, then leapt back inside, "Hey! I'm in again, just for fun—are you going to hit me?"
Boom!
Feng Lin kicked him in the stomach.
The muscular young man instantly flew out.
And crashed onto the road outside.
"Kid, you're done for! You dare to hit our man! You can't escape paying for the medical expenses!"
Another bodyguard pointed at Feng Lin and bellowed after recovering from the shock.
