""It's him, he's showing off here, trying to take our money, and even hitting people. I'm telling you, the person who got hit, that's Sister Rui's person. If today's matter isn't handled well, I'll go straight to your boss and get you fired," the enchanting woman called Xiao Die said to the two security guards.
The two security guards glanced at Li Feng, who was sprawled on the ground, having taken a bad fall. Then they looked over at Ding Fan standing opposite them.
Ding Fan dressed rather low-key as usual. After all, a cultivator simply didn't care about the silks and satins of the mortal world, let alone designer clothes.
"Kid, hands on your head and squat down," one of the security guards, a fatty, pointed at Ding Fan's nose and ordered.