Zhang San Pao had no patience to spare, and he didn't care about anything else. He cursed angrily and charged straight at Feng Chou.
But in the next instant, a figure appeared right in front of Zhang San Pao and stopped him.
"Brother San Pao, why get so angry?"
"It's just a verbal dispute. There's no need for this."
"Do me a favor and don't let things turn ugly, all right?"
Hearing this, Zhang San Pao said disdainfully, "Who the hell are you to call me San Pao and expect me to do you a favor?"
"My name is Ren Aolong!"
Ren Aolong?
At the name, Zhang San Pao froze. He'd never heard of him.
What was his relationship to Ren Aotian?
Zhang San Pao glanced around, but Ren Aotian was nowhere to be seen. Could it be that the Ren Family had sent Ren Aolong this time instead of Ren Aotian—the fellow who had never shown his face before?
Could it be that, since Ren Aotian had lost to Chen Changan, the Ren Family had been too embarrassed and given up on him?
Zhang San Pao frowned at Ren Aolong and said coldly, "Never heard of you. Don't know you."
"So the third young lady of the Zhang Family isn't planning to do me this favor?"
Ren Aolong looked at Zhang San Pao with a faint, mocking smile, his eyes full of menace.
"Damn it, a fight's a fight. If you want to throw down, then throw down. What, you think I'm afraid of you?"
"San Pao."
"Come back."
Zhang San Pao might have been reckless, but she always listened to Zhang Ergou. At the sound of Zhang Ergou's voice, she merely snorted at Ren Aolong before returning to Zhang Ergou's side.
"I never expected the Ren Family to