"What's the matter? Are you dissatisfied?"
"Do you intend to make a move against me?"
Luo Zheng chuckled instantly.
If this fisherman dared to make a move against him, he wouldn't mind adding another soul to his record.
It would be an opportunity to warn the other fishermen here.
"No, how could I possibly dare to fight Lord Luo? I wouldn't do it even if I had tiger gall."
"Besides, I wouldn't dare, because Lord Luo is a Martial Artist."
"So I will prepare triple the monthly salary and hope Lord Luo can go easy on me and spare my life."
Jiang Fan decided to endure for now, not wanting to make a move openly, hoping the other party would not be ungrateful.
"This kid."
Luo Zheng's eyes showed a hint of coldness. For some reason, he felt this kid posed some threat.
On the surface, he seemed submissive.
But in reality, it seemed he didn't take him seriously.
Just a small fisherman, Luo had really given him face.