Wu Yafei and Wang Xu also stopped their car, quickly got out, and stood by Zhou Qing's side.
"Brother Qing, what's with these brats? By their looks, it seems they've come for you?"
Before Zhou Qing could speak, he saw Li Jun stepping out from behind the group.
He raised the stick in his hand, pointing it at Zhou Qing and said, "You piece of shit, do you still recognize your daddy or not?"
"Watch your fucking mouth, will you?"
Wu Yafei stepped forward, twisting his neck.
No matter how many were on the opposing side, he was not intimidated.
Back in Guancheng, he and Zhou Qing had been through life and death together, suffering multiple stabs, but still fiercely protecting Zhou Qing.
After surviving a brush with death, would he be afraid of a bunch of brats who hadn't even grown all their hair?
Li Jun said coldly, "This has nothing to do with you two, get the hell out of here! If you don't disappear within three seconds, I'll beat you along with them!"
