"You're all bad people!"
Jin Sanpang said huffily, "Just you wait! San Pang will strip you all bare sooner or later!"
If Mo Qi hadn't warned him not to fight inside the main hall, he would have long since beaten down anyone who dared call him a fatass.
When Mo Qi saw this, his face instantly darkened.
'I might have hinted at it, but I never explicitly told him to strip people bare!'
'That whole "Three Alls Policy" thing, and this business of stripping everyone at the drop of a hat—that's all something you and Liu Hui cooked up in your own heads, okay?'
'Besides, shouldn't this kind of thing be handled a bit more discreetly?'
"Huh? Brother Mo, you're out?"
Seeing Mo Qi, Jin Sanpang immediately cast aside all his worries and looked over with a goofy grin.
In an instant, everyone's gaze focused on Mo Qi.
They all wanted to know just what kind of great personage could make Jin Sanpang act so arrogantly.
However, Mo Qi's ordinary appearance left them disappointed.
