067 is indeed garbage

Liu Zhizhong's words sent shockwaves through the room, and Wang Xiaohu and his group erupted in fury.

"Damn it! Screw you!"

"Kid, looking for a beating, aren't you?"

"Fuck, beat him up! I'm gonna beat him up!"

Wang Xiaohu's brothers were beyond furious, shouting and cursing while their fists were already swinging.

Wang Xiaohu aggressively rose from the couch, pointing at Liu Zhizhong and cursing, "Son of a bitch, you're really asking to die! Great Dragon, beat him till he submits!"

"Right on!"

The one called Great Dragon immediately lunged from near the door, throwing punches at Liu Zhizhong.

Luo Yanling was instantly terrified, screaming, "Brother Zhizhong, be careful!"

These brothers of Wang Xiaohu were all skilled fighters from his combat club, and Luo Yanling knew they were fierce.

Yet Liu Zhizhong stayed calm, countering moves and even sneered with a laugh, "A bunch of trash, come on, all of you!"