"Heard you've been acting tough on Huaihe Road, is that true?" Pei Jinye casually grinned as he watched Old Qin Three on the ground, tilting his head.
Old Qin Three, clutching his shoulder and sweating profusely from the pain, gasped, "Who… are you?"
Pei Jinye ignored him and turned to give a signal.
Gu Wutong finally found the momentum to "bully," having been severely pushed around by Old Qin Three earlier, now he took his revenge on the spot.
He grabbed a chair nearby and slammed it down hard on Old Qin Three.
"Enough, enough." Brother Bi hastily grabbed him after a few strikes: "If you keep hitting him, he'll die, and then we won't be able to get out of Shunhe Road."
Gu Wutong did not shoot down his prestige, handcuffed Old Qin Three, and picked him up: "Why aren't you tough now?"
Old Qin Three looked at him coldly.
It was at this point that Pei Jinye spoke up: "Zhou Ye can't hold them off outside, take him back first, forget about the small fries."
