"Come on! I'll give you a chance, too. Call your parents!" Ye Feng looked at the ruffians beside Wu Jian with a mocking expression.
"If you're looking for trouble, don't blame us."
"Shit! Do you really think you're invincible, fearing neither heaven nor earth? Today I'm going to make you regret it."
"You said it! I'm calling my dad right now to deal with you, you little bastard."
At the sound of Ye Feng's taunt, the group of ruffians became furious and started to make calls amidst the cascade of curses.
"Dad! Come to Black Cool Bar quickly, I've been beaten by a hillbilly."
"What? Someone dared to hit my son? They're really asking for it. I want to see which idiot has the guts to beat my son on my turf. I'm going to make him regret being born."
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"Dad! Your son is about to be beaten to death. Are you going to do something?"
"Who? Who's got the gall to touch my son? I'm bringing people over to make him kneel and sing 'Conquer' for me."
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