"Brother-in-law, are we going straight to the Wind God Martial Arts Hall now?"
Zhou Halong rubbed his face, somewhat in disbelief.
He originally thought Lin Tian would think the same as him — find a chance to catch that Si Mawei off guard and then teach him a lesson.
But, it seems, Lin Tian intends to head directly to the Wind God Martial Arts Hall.
Just the two of them.
If they really went, they'd definitely get beaten like dogs!
"Nonsense, didn't you want to settle accounts with that guy called Si Mawei? He's at the Wind God Martial Arts Hall, so of course we're going straight to their door!"
Lin Tian curled his lips, shouting: "You're a man too, stop dilly-dallying! With me around, I won't let you get beaten!"
Zhou Halong grimaced, puzzled: "The guys at the Wind God Martial Arts Hall are very overbearing; they might start swinging as soon as they see us!"
"Are you coming or not? If not, I'm leaving!"
