Contempt!
Azure Dragon and his brothers could clearly feel Chen Ziyang's contempt toward them!
Clenching his teeth with a creaking sound, Azure Dragon pointed at Chen Ziyang and cursed furiously, "You little brat! Do you have any idea who you're talking to?"
Before Chen Ziyang could respond, a man in his thirties, silent and taciturn, stood up from Azure Dragon's side.
"Was it you who caught the third one?"
Azure Dragon suddenly turned to look at him.
This man was none other than the top fighter of Finance Street!
Jin Gang, Second Master Jin!
"Second brother, what are you saying? How could the third brother be caught by this little brat? Aren't you overestimating him?"
"Brother Long."
Second Master Jin's voice was hoarse as his gaze locked onto Chen Ziyang like a hunter eying his desired prey, "On Fragrance Street, there's no one who can beat the third brother! Not even Zhang Wenqing!"
