Xiao Yi was unaware of Fatty Tang's thoughts at the moment, but had he known, he might have found them somewhat amusing. However, this was also a good thing for him. If Fatty Tang really did put in the effort to master that Jiu-Jitsu set, even without Xiao Yi taking action, it would have been extremely easy to take down these thugs.
Nonetheless, seeing Fatty Tang's spirited way of speaking, a hint of satisfaction appeared on his face.
He didn't interject, simply standing quietly to the side, watching the standoff between Fatty Tang and the gang leader.
"Fine, fine, you fat bastard, you've got guts! If you have the ability, then don't run!"
The gang leader, hearing Fatty Tang's menacing words, wiped a trace of blood from his lips and glared at Fatty Tang with malice. Without saying another word, he gestured with his hand and turned, swiftly leaving the scene.
"Kid, you're dead meat!"
"Fatso, if you've got the nerve, then don't be afraid, just wait here!"
"...…"
