Chapter 1095: It's Like a Mortal Striking an Immortal!

Xiao Chen listened to everyone's words but continued to smoke leisurely; half the cigarette was already smoked.

"Your time is running out!"

He said with a faint smile, as if the words of Hart and the others had just turned into farts.

Hart burst into laughter, "Did you hear that? He said our time is running out, so there's no need to be polite with him.

Gentlemen, it's time to move; I want to make him kneel down and personally say that he will send his own wife to me!"

Everyone started laughing.

This idiot, daring to offend Hart, could have simply given up his wife and might have been able to save his pathetic life.

But now he's posturing like this, isn't that just asking for death?

Xiao Chen was still smoking, unhurried.

The restaurant was a non-smoking establishment; you weren't allowed to smoke inside. It felt good to step out for fresh air, enjoy a cigarette, then teach a few pieces of trash a lesson.