Huang Mao grimaced in pain and yelled, "Damn it, what are you waiting for? Get him!"
The other thugs around Huang Mao hesitated for a moment, then each started swinging their fists at Ye Guichen.
The next second, those thugs were sent flying faster than they had approached, without anyone seeing how Ye Guichen had even struck.
"With this little bit of skill, you dare to charge a management fee?" Ye Guichen dusted off his hands, dealing with these small-time punks was child's play, "I'll be right here waiting, hurry back and get the money. Also, from now on, a ten-meter radius around Jixiang Noodle House is my turf. If you step in, it's one thousand bucks in toll every time."
After finishing his words, Ye Guichen didn't even bother to look at the thugs again and re-entered the noodle house.
"Kid, you're gutsy!"
"If you have the guts, don't leave, just wait!"
Seeing how well Ye Guichen could fight, Huang Mao and the others cursed while helping each other as they stumbled away.
