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Chen Xiaolong originally wanted to watch a little longer, to feel out this Yuanzi's true capabilities, but the other party was quick to make a move without much talking.
If he didn't help now, who knows what this guy would do.
True to form for a local ruffian, he was neither light nor heavy-handed in his approach.
"Hmph, who do you think you are, yelling in our faces like that, what are you even worth!"
Upon seeing Yuanzi raise an eyebrow and size up Chen Xiaolong, it became clear he couldn't make heads or tails of him, leaving him no choice but to snort coldly and let go of Tang Dagang's arm.
Tang Dagang took a sharp intake of breath, feeling as though he had just been clamped by iron pincers, unable to move.
Now freed, he found his arm was bruised blue and purple – Yuanzi's grip was too strong.
This guy was surely a practiced martial artist, definitely not someone ordinary ruffians could compare with.
"Yuanzi, this is my guest; please, don't make a scene."
