And the old man's action, aside from enraging Long Biao, had no other effect.
"You're fucking asking for it!"
Enraged, Long Biao bellowed and raised his fist to punch the old man in the face.
But the punch never landed on the old man's face.
Instead, it was blocked by Chen Yang, who had just walked out of the private room!
Long Biao clenched his teeth and exerted force, but his fist was as if nailed in mid-air, unable to move at all.
"Boss Chen..."
The terrified old man and his daughter Xiaocui looked at Chen Yang, who was standing in front of them.
Chen Yang glanced at the father and daughter from the corner of his eye, then turned to look at Long Biao.
"Since you're here to collect a debt, what's with all the anger? Do you still want the money or not?" Chen Yang said with a playful smile.
Long Biao's arm was firmly gripped by Chen Yang.
He could feel Chen Yang's strength was immense; otherwise, he wouldn't have been unable to move at all.
