The man with the buzz-cut glowered at Luo Yang, as if he had him completely figured out.
While it was unclear who exactly the buzz-cut man was, Luo Yang could tell from his behavior that he was someone with some abilities.
The worst thing in a fight is to pick the wrong person.
Meeting Luo Yang was like his ancestors' graves puffing out black smoke for him.
The beauty salon owner came forward again to speak for Luo Yang, "Brother Snake, let him go, he's young and doesn't understand."
The buzz-cut man cut him off decisively, "Say another word, and I'll hit you too!"
On hearing this, the beauty salon owner retreated to one side, terrified.
Luo Yang patted Lin Tianhua's shoulder again, signaling him not to move, and then approached the buzz-cut man.
The buzz-cut man suddenly stood up and grabbed a pair of chopsticks, thrusting them towards Luo Yang's eyes.