Yang Fan smiled without saying a word, only after a while did he say: "This is too childish."
"Are you saying that because you are scared? Because you're afraid that you'll have nothing left to shield your shame, not even your fists and feet skills," Ouyang Mingyue pressed step by step.
Mr. Du also said, "For those who practice martial arts, it's just a little exchange, if you don't even have that much courage, I'm afraid the title of 'man' doesn't suit you." This Mr. Du was very smooth and every sentence was in tune with Ouyang Mingyue.
His words were top-notch, insulting someone without swearing.
Those wealthy young masters saw that Mr. Du performed very well, seemingly having gained Nolan Mingyue's favor, and immediately followed suit, repeating the same thing as Mr. Du:
"If you don't dare to do even this, I don't know what else you can do?"
"Exactly, what can you do? Are you just planning to live off your dad forever?"
"No wonder, that's all the capability you have."
