Really Doesn't Know Better

Surrounded? By who? Hung Hing or Tung Hing? Liang Kun or Big B?

Who hadn't had their passionate youth? Who hadn't watched a few movies that got their blood pumping? Honestly, as long as he wasn't the one causing trouble, Evenson was rather looking forward to a scene like this.

"Why fight?" But Klayya grabbed Li Lin, who was about to charge out, while putting on her Suspended Ring to open a portal. "What's the point of fighting people like them? Let's go!"

"Are you telling Nine Dragons One Tiger to flee without a fight?!" Li Lin shook off Klayya's hand, slammed her palm onto the table with a bang, and flushed red as the veins in her neck bulged.

"Yeah, yeah..." Evenson, who should have been watching the show, instead fanned the flames from the side. "Your Senior Disciple Sister is a person of standing, after all. If she runs away like this, where would she put her face?"

"And you too, Li Lin!" He then gestured for Li Lin to sit down. "Since ancient times, the underlings did the chopping while the bosses negotiated! If you rush out to risk your life whenever something happens, where's your bearing as a boss? Don't you agree, disciple?"

"Hmph!" Li Lin snorted and sat down with a stiff expression. She had built her territory with her own two hands and had always led from the front. That nonsense about underlings fighting while bosses negotiated did not work with her. Still, she had only just become his disciple and had yet to learn anything from him, so she could not openly defy her master's orders.

"Haha, Senior Sister Li, you really made me search hard." Not long afterward, amid a burst of dry laughter, a man in sunglasses and a suit pushed