However, these fierce and vicious guys were no different from noisy stray dogs in Tang Ming's eyes—intimidating to look at, but in a real fight, they would all end up lying on the ground in an instant.
"So many people, do you want to practice?"
Tang Ming asked nonchalantly.
"Damn, let's see how arrogant you are, kill him for me."
Qin Kong saw that so many reinforcements had arrived, and he felt bold enough to point at Tang Ming and yell.
The leader, a man in his thirties, was big and burly, resembling a dark tower. Though he appeared rugged, he was perceptive at heart. From the situation, he knew this was a dispute involving nobility!
As a security guard, he couldn't afford to offend any party, especially not the pretty young lady, who was dressed like no ordinary family's daughter.
"Are you hitting the lady too?"
The man asked cautiously.
