Zhang Xian saw another posturing character approach, chuckled coldly, and asked, "What? You also want to come and try your luck?"
The young man was taken aback, then blurted out angrily, "Damn it, do you know who Brother Xiao Ma is? Do you think you guys can stop him? Are you blind? Forget it, I won't bother arguing with you. The police are coming. You can explain yourself to them. Let's see how they deal with you. You dare to hit our Brother Xiao Ma. I think you're sick of living, maybe you want to report to King Yama soon."
Zhang Xian chuckled, "That's not what I'm thinking."
"Damn you..." The young man glared at Zhang Xian, suddenly feeling a sense of familiarity.
When he remembered why, he jumped up, swearing, "Aren't you the guy who hit my brother yesterday? What a small world!"