"What if I don't?" Lin Feng countered sharply, having long found these high-and-mighty types unbearable.
"Then you'll enter upright and be carried out horizontally," Senior Brother Qin took a step forward, clenching his fists. His knuckles cracked loudly, and the veins on his hands bulged, seemingly ready to knock Lin Feng down with a single punch.
"Senior Brother Qin, teach him a lesson!"
"He dares to look down on our martial arts school, show him some color!"
"A big man, with no real ability, and still standing up for a woman!"
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The disciples of the martial arts school were jeering, eager to restore the school's face and honor. The atmosphere was explosive.
Han Muhe looked on with a face full of dismay and quickly pushed through the crowd, exclaiming, "Qin Feizhou, dare to lay a finger on him and I'll tell your cousin. Let's see how she deals with you."