Chapter 601: Why Not Hit Harder! [Part 3]

"Hey! You little runt, you're quite fast, aren't you!"

As soon as the bald middle-aged man saw Nan Fang enter, he instantly flashed a grin. Then, he threw his cigarette butt to the ground and glared as he bellowed:

"Enough! Hurry up and hand over the money. I'm tired of dealing with you kids. From now on, keep a low profile. San Mao is my brother, and if you dare mess with him again, I'll cripple you!"

Upon hearing the bald middle-aged man's shout, a gaudily dressed punk beside him instantly became smug.

"Nan Fang, you think you're so tough! Daring to curse me at school, how about now? Got scared, didn't you!"

This punk was San Mao. He had a beef with Nan Fang. After finishing his taunt, he strode to the corner and slapped a few of the students with a 'smack smack'!

Seeing that this punk actually hit his best friends, Nan Fang's face was filled with anger:

"San Mao, it's me you have a problem with, what do they have to do with it? Let them go now, and I will apologize to you!"