Lin Fan saw Third Master Jin's four personal Guardians around him. Apart from squinting slightly, he wasn't panicked. Instead, he smirked and said, "What? Does Third Master Jin's men all like gang fights? Just now, more than twenty people fought us two, and now four more are coming to fight us?"
"Humph! If you're not satisfied, we can go one-on-one!" Dong Xie snapped coldly.
"One-on-one? With just you?"
Lin Fan eyed Dong Xie, noticing he was a tall and skinny type, then shook his finger and said, "You're too skinny, no match for me. I'm afraid I'll punch you to death; better not go one-on-one with you!"
"Damn it! Kid, you're way too arrogant!" Nan Xiong shouted.
Lin Fan looked Nan Xiong over again, a big man tall and solid-looking!
"You want to go one-on-one, huh? But... you're still not my match!" Lin Fan taunted, shaking his finger.
"Brothers, let's stop wasting words with him and just take him down!" Beilong shouted.
