A man shouted arrogantly and strode over, at the same time, he reached out to break Leng Hua's hand.
Leng Hua glanced at the man and saw seven or eight men following him. Each one of them was tall and burly with a fierce look on their faces. When he saw the man had reached out to try to break his hand, Leng Hua avoided the other person's outstretched hand and retracted his own hand, then said warmly: "I wasn't pointing at you."
"No? Do you think I'm blind? I saw you pointing at me when I was collecting money over there. Speak! What do you want? Huh?"
He stepped forward and stuck his muscly chest out, wanting to hit Leng Hua with his muscly chest. But who knew, when he stepped forward sticking his chest out, he was unable to move his opponent at all. He found this embarrassing.
Especially after having tried a few times and his opponent hadn't even swayed. This annoyed him even more and so he raised his fist and swung it hard towards Leng Hua's face.
