Lin Dong tossed Pan Xiao'an into the trash bin but acted like nothing had happened.
Huang Hua had also seen the whole thing unfold and stood in the crowd, looking at Lin Dong as if he were inviting disaster.
"This Lin Dong really has a death wish, daring to mess with the Southern Capital's Four Young Masters here in Southern Capital."
"Does he really think that just because he knows a bit of martial arts, he can do whatever he wants?"
Although Huang Hua was from Jianghai, he too had heard about the Three Legends of Nanjing and the Four Young Masters of Southern Capital.
There was no need to mention the Three Legends of Nanjing, as they were already at the pinnacle of the provincial pyramid, revered by countless people.
As for the Four Young Masters of Southern Capital, though they weren't comparable to Nanjing's Three Legends, they still had a notorious reputation.
Usually, it was they who trampled on others. When had they ever been trodden on like this?
