"Are you blind? Can’t you see that there’s no seats here?" Qingfeng furrowed his brows and the displeasure grew in his eyes.
Anyone who had met Wolf King would know that this expression meant that Qingfeng was mad and about to fly into a rage.
"I know that there’s no seats here. That’s why I asked you to move. Don’t you understand the human language? I will beat you up." The tall thug threatened as he raised his fist.
"Beat me up? How could a weakling like you beat me up? Go back to your mom’s womb and practice for a few years."
Qingfeng looked at the tall thug with disdain.
"Brother Egg, he called you a weakling." The skinny thug said to the tall thug.
"Shut up. I heard him. You don’t need to repeat it." The tall thug asked the skinny thug to shut up and slapped him on the head.