"This man is my sister-in-law's paramour. If you want my sister-in-law to accompany drinks at the bar, you'll have to deal with her paramour first," Xu Zhiqiang said to the two Japanese, after being kicked to the ground.
Ding Fan's brows furrowed tightly.
Xu Zhiqiang really was the scum of the earth. Lazy and gluttonous, addicted to gambling was one thing, but to actually think of selling his own sister-in-law to such an indecent entertainment venue to pay off his gambling debts.
In Ding Fan's view, scum couldn't get much worse than this.
"Kid, I advise you to leave. Dongying Hall isn't something you can afford to mess with," Ren Danhu said in a somber tone as he approached Ding Fan.
"Scram!" Ding Fan said impatiently.
Ding Fan had already wiped out the Mita Group when they tried to show off in front of him, not to mention this trashy Dongying Hall.
Ren Danhu's expression turned ugly. "It seems you really don't know how to write the word 'death'."