"You... What do you want to do? Don't come over here!"
Chu Ge now appeared like a god or devil in the eyes of these youngsters. Watching him approach, Xiahou Renjie completely panicked, his previous arrogance gone as he retreated while speaking to Chu Ge.
"How about it, feeling timid now? Weren't you quite arrogant earlier?"
Chu Ge slowly approached, stopping only when the distance between them was about a meter, looked at Xiahou Renjie with a cold laugh, and said, "I remember telling you half an hour ago that if you dared to bother me again, you would have to face the consequences, right?"
Hearing this, Xiahou Renjie felt like crying.
When he was abroad, he had encountered some so-called martial arts masters and Sanda experts. Some indeed had real skills, but at most, they could deal with only about ten or twenty ordinary people.
But these bodyguards, keep in mind, were all retired from the army. One of them could handle five or six people without a problem.