"My god, Liu A Zhen, where did you find such a fierce guy to rely on, a gangster!"
"A gangster wouldn't be this badass. Before Master Lu started mixing, he was the Sanda King of Wancheng, and he got wiped out in seconds..."
The two kids widened their eyes. They were just some delinquent students who could brag in the school, but when facing society's Lanzai, they still felt fearful. Now, watching Lin Mu beat the legendary East City Lord Lu into a pulp within minutes, they couldn't help but see him as a godlike figure.
"This!" Liu A Zhen's face was a bit awkward, just about to explain, when the door to the private room opened, and more than a dozen fierce men in black rushed in.
"Damn it, who's so sick of living that they dare cause trouble in the venue protected by the master?"
One stepped forward from amongst the crowd, his face pale, his gaze sharp, holding a Swallowtail Saber in his hand, twirling it almost dazzlingly!
