Huo Wenxi turned around and looked at his group of subordinates, his expression stern.
"Lu Chengwen... and those two idiots have made me suffer again and again. That's why I found you."
The three experts looked grave and clasped their fists.
"Don't worry, President Huo. We guarantee, uh, that we'll complete the mission and stuff!"
"Go ahead and set it up, President Huo. Us brothers are damn fierce! We'll definitely beat them flat!"
"The moment we meet them, bam bam, straight-up hammer them!"
Huo Wenxi rolled his eyes. "Yes, you've already demonstrated your strength. I have faith in you. But... the way you talk..."
"President Huo! We just ain't good at talking. People in the martial world look down on us, but we're capable! Our kung fu is strong! Proper Ghost Four Gates advanced level! Fighting them? That's using a butcher's knife to kill a chicken!"
"Really, President Huo, we just, just, just... heh, we're damn awesome!"
"President Huo, actually, I'm pretty fucking good with words. Listen to my pelvic resonance and all that..."
"Enough, enough, enough! That's enough!"
Huo Wenxi said irritably, "This won't do. Even if you win like this, I'll still lose face. People will laugh at me."
The three honest men looked at one another, unable to understand.
Huo Wenxi said, "How about this? I'll teach you how to speak. Learn from me!"
The three nodded together.
Huo Wenxi said to the first, "When you open, say this: 'Lu Chengwen, I am Tyrant Tiger! Since setting foot in the martial world, I have never tasted defeat. Being able to exchange blows with you today is already giving you plenty of face. You and I shall determine both victory and defeat, and life and death!' Got it?"
The man lowered his head and muttered, "Hello, Lu Chengwen.