Zhang Jingdong held that big man for a good ten seconds before letting go, then said with a commanding tone, "I have money, but I hate being extorted."
"Also, with your subpar skills, don't go showing off. If you run into a true expert like me, you'll be in big trouble!"
"But you're lucky today, I've brought friends along, and I don't have the time to deal with you. You can leave now."
Although the big man had never suffered such public humiliation before, he felt that Zhang Jingdong might have broken his fingers, so he had no choice but to heed what he just said to Zhang Jingdong about avoiding immediate loss, and quickly turned to flee.
Zhang Jingdong then turned to Song Yunshan and the others and said, "Alright, let's go."
Hu Ling couldn't help but praise, "I never expected you to be not only great at racing but also skilled in martial arts. He's so tall and strong, yet you subdued him with one move!"
