"What did you say? Kid, you're looking for death!"
At that moment, Jack, whose arm had been disabled by Li Xiaobao, glared at Li Xiaobao with a ferocious look on his face. Then, with his other arm, he pulled out a dagger from his pocket and looked at Li Xiaobao furiously.
"Hmph!"
Li Xiaobao, watching the behavior of Jack and his companions, sneered coldly and said, "Today, I'm not in a good mood. You'd better scram, or else don't blame me for being rude!"
"You're too arrogant, kid!"
Duncan and Miller, next to Jack, were filled with immense rage and pulled out two daggers from their pockets, roaring at Li Xiaobao.
The people around hadn't expected that at this time, Jack and his people would become enraged to the point of pulling out knives. They were suddenly struck with fear, and they quickly left their seats to stand on the other side of the coffee shop.
"Wait, Duncan, Miller, let me handle this kid. I want to kill him with my own hands!"
