Chapter 681: Host Ji Youyou

"My mom gave you face and you didn't want it, huh? Fuck your grandmother, I haven't even settled the score with you for beating up my little brother yesterday."

Wang Jie put on a cold smile, dressed arrogantly high above, and gave Zhang Jiafu a frosty glare.

"Really interesting! You want to settle accounts with me, let's do it then, let's clear all the debts right now."

Zhang Jiafu looked a bit dumbfounded at this, while Li Er Dog and Zhou Da Long next to him were furious, clearly the type who could really throw punches.

Comparing his own group, Zhang Jiafu couldn't help but swallow hard, two blond-haired guys and a few with earrings, all skinny as rails. There was also a fat guy who was all flab and no muscle, no match for Zhou Da Long's nearly 1.9-meter tall, bulky frame.

Biting his teeth in frustration, Zhang Jiafu immediately took a step back.

"Kid, fine, you just wait, if you have the guts, you wait for me to come back and find you."