Lin Tian didn't disappoint. Soon, he brought a group of people out of the billiard room.
Ma Xiaohong followed right behind him.
"Well, kiddo, you didn't run away! Today, if I don't break your legs, I swear I'm not called Brother Red Hair. Guys, let's go! Don't be afraid, I'll take the blame if anything happens."
Red Hair was still covering his mouth, speaking unclearly, but he was extremely excited. As soon as he yelled, those who had come out of the billiard room rushed towards Lin Tian.
Facing these street thugs, Lin Tian didn't need any skills at all; it was pretty much one person one kick, just like kicking a soccer ball, sending the whole bunch flying.
Red Hair was thinking about watching Lin Tian kneel and beg for mercy, but in the blink of an eye, all the brothers he called were down.
"You..."
"Slap!"
A loud slap sounded, and a bloodstained tooth flew out of Red Hair's mouth.
"Can I leave now?"
"Yes, yes!"
