"Did he really just kick the door off its hinges?"
Ah Mu stared blankly at the one-armed old man standing in the doorway.
"SLAP!"
Huang Da slapped Ah Mu on the head. "Have you ever seen anyone with that much strength?" he roared. "Kicking a door off its hinges? Do you think he's Zeng Zidan?"
"That's what I was thinking! How is that possible?"
Ah Mu burst into laughter. "Maybe the guy used a bomb or something."
"What are you laughing at? Hurry up and get your men to grab that guy for me!" Huang Da bellowed, slapping him again.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Ah Mu hastily agreed and then waved his hand. "Brothers, someone's here to make trouble! Go teach him a lesson!"
Instantly, more than a dozen thugs armed with weapons rushed forward, intending to give the troublemaker a beating.
