Liao Qing, however, remained exceedingly arrogant at that moment.
"You old farts think you're incredible just because you know a little bit of Three-legged Cat Kung Fu? Haha, let me tell you, we have martial artists here!"
"He can simply move his fingers and crush you to death!"
The martial artist she was referring to was naturally Lin Tiancheng.
At the moment, Lin Tiancheng also stood and bowed with his hands together, saying,
"Everyone, please step back! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Upon hearing Lin Tiancheng's words, the Southeast Asian Ajarns all burst into laughter.
"Haha, an ant with the strength of a Martial Arts Master dares to talk to us like that?" one Ajarn mocked coldly.
At that moment, Liao Qing shouted, "Tian Sheng brother, beat them all down and let them see what a martial artist truly is!"
She had just seen Lin Tiancheng hunting with the power of a martial artist and thought that Lin Tiancheng was an invincible existence among martial artists.
