Disciplining the Arrogant Young Master!
Within Storm City, the crowd surrounded Lin Bai, Zhao Bai, and the others.
Many of the onlookers around them wore looks of disgust toward Zhao Bai.
It was obvious that Zhao Bai's reputation in Storm City had long since become utterly rotten.
"Move aside. We don't want any trouble."
Lin Bai led Yi Gu and Qiao Mo forward.
When it came to these spoiled scions of aristocratic clans, Lin Bai genuinely had no desire to deal with them at all.
But when Zhao Bai saw that Lin Bai was leaving, he brought several followers over and blocked his path again.
"You can leave if you want, but leave this woman behind!"
Zhao Bai wore a smug grin as he spoke, his lecherous eyes fixed on Qiao Mo.
That gaze made Qiao Mo extremely uncomfortable, and anger surfaced on her pretty face.
"What if I don't leave her behind?"
"What do you want to do?"
Lin Bai raised his eyes and stared at Zhao Bai, asking coldly.
"Heh heh."
Zhao Bai gave a cold laugh and glanced at the surrounding onlookers. "Go ask around in Storm City. Who in the entire city dares to oppose me, Zhao Bai? No woman I, Zhao Bai, have ever wanted has escaped my grasp."
"Hand the woman over obediently now, kneel on the ground, and kowtow to me three times. I might still let you off."
"Otherwise, none of you will leave Storm City alive."
Anger filled Lin Bai's face as he stared at Zhao Bai. "One sentence. Are you moving or not?"
Zhao Bai laughed arrogantly. "No!"
Whoosh...
The instant Zhao Bai's voice fell, a fierce gust of wind howled to life.
Before Zhao Bai could react, he saw a palm appear before him.
Smack!
A crisp sound rang