Hino Yujie looked vicious, and the muscles on his body were impressive enough to make his suit look as if it might burst open at any moment. Paired with his enormous bald head, he exuded an even more ferocious aura.
Yet Zhang Guangmu remained completely unfazed. Seeing the man in this state, he even felt a little like laughing.
Both were bald, muscular brutes, but compared with Zhao Zhengrong, Hino Yujie was like a kindergarten bully from the junior class. He could only make Zhang Guangmu feel ridiculous.
So Zhang Guangmu could not help laughing aloud.
"Hahahaha..."
Zhang Guangmu's clear laughter was filled with contempt. "Are you planning to talk your father-killing enemy to death?"
As he spoke, he tilted his head and drew his hand blade across his own neck. "I'm standing right here, yet you don't even dare come over and take revenge yourself."
"What a weak and useless coward..."
"Ah~ It's precisely because there are people like you that the saying 'Reiwa Trash' has become famous throughout the world. What a disappointment."
Upon hearing this, some of the middle-aged men in the Xuanxian Group nodded and chimed in with profound agreement, expressing their approval.
The new generation of Reiwa really was hopeless. They were no match for this group of middle-aged men who had endured hardship and worked tirelessly. Their group leader truly knew what kind of people could get things done. How wise and mighty, how perceptive!
Zhang Guangmu looked pityingly at Hino Yujie, who was struggling to put on a calm and composed front, and sighed. "You're not angry at all?"
"Do you... do you even have a backbone?"
He did not hold back in the slightest. Looking down on Hino Yujie, who was confronting him, he spoke in a booming voice. "Looking at you,