He never expected this young master Liang's brother to be Shanchicken, whom he had injured in a bar in the past. Now it had become easy to handle.
On the other hand, Xiaolian also did not expect to encounter Shanchicken here; truth be told, she even felt a bit thankful to him; if it hadn't been for him, she might have already been defiled by the drunkards in the bar.
"He has a backer behind him, I cannot afford to provoke him, take care of yourself," said Shanchicken without elaborating further and hurriedly left with his followers.
Lin Yifan was someone he couldn't afford to provoke, and so was young master Liang; therefore, his only way out was to retreat, the farther the better.
"A backer? Humph!" Lin Yifan sneered coldly, his face full of disdain.
Ever since he had become a disciple of Medicinal Saint Valley, he no longer feared any powers or backers.
