Lin Feng knew Xie Nan wasn't boasting, just stating facts. With Long Xiaoyun and his thirty-plus brothers from the Qingzi Sect joining Fenghuo Bar, this small street near the university town would essentially be their domain.
Even if Xie Nan and Long Xiaoyun had no intention of dictating the rules for this street, Fenghuo Bar now had nearly fifty people. On this minor street, untouched by major powers, no one would dare to disrespect them.
"Hahaha…" Cheng Dalong, who hadn't wanted to get further entangled with Xie Nan, suddenly burst out laughing. He looked at Xie Nan's grim expression and asked coldly, "Xie Nan, are you still dreaming? Thinking you can dominate this street? Let me ask you, on what grounds?"
"On what grounds? On the strength of my Fenghuo Bar! What, you don't agree?" Xie Nan glared at Cheng Dalong and retorted bluntly, "I don't want to waste any more words on you. Scram now, and you might still get out of this in one piece."
