Fang Yu felt great due to the improvement in his Cultivation, and after finishing breakfast, he decided to go out and buy a new set of clothes as the ones he was wearing were old and somewhat smelly.
Not long after he went out, he saw a group of ruffians coming from the opposite direction, sauntering carelessly, some intermittently whistling.
There were about a dozen of them.
Each of them held a baseball bat.
The leader, a man with a buzz cut, wore a thick gold chain that resembled a dog chain and had tattoos all over his arms.
These people clearly weren't up to any good.
"Are you Fang Yu?" the buzz-cut man squinted and asked.
Since it was a busy area, Fang Yu didn't want any trouble, so he asked, "What do you want with me?"
"Brothers, this is Fang Yu... Do I need to tell you what to do next?" the buzz-cut man said.
"Get him!"
The group swung their bats and charged at him like mad dogs.
Fang Yu was speechless; they didn't even give him a chance to talk.
