Mr. Guo turned his head, frowned, and looked at Ren Feng standing nearby. Then he smiled and said, "Sir, are you joking? This beauty is sitting here, and you come over claiming she's yours just like that?"
Ren Feng's face showed a smile, "That's right, she is mine, so you can leave now."
Mr. Guo's smile turned cold, and his eyes filled with gloom, "Sir, do you know what happens to people who dare to speak to me like this?"
"I don't have time to waste words with you."
Ren Feng said calmly, then suddenly reached out with his right hand, grabbed Mr. Guo's shoulder, and directly tossed him aside.
The men around them were left stunned, and quite a few shivered in fear, thinking, damn, who is this guy, does he not know Mr. Guo?
Ren Feng sat down in his place, while Mr. Guo climbed up from the ground, looking rather embarrassed and his face showing some ferocity.
"Fine, fine, today you won't be leaving this bar; break his leg for me!"
