Those guys weren't fools. The moment they saw Xiang Yu's scars, they realized he wasn't someone to mess with.
Although they often fought and bullied people, they'd never encountered someone with skills like Xiang Yu's, nor had they seen anyone with so many scars on their body.
"Do you think you're real gangsters? Think you're the toughest around here?" Xiang Yu sat calmly, looking at them as he spoke.
The group sat on the ground, too scared to utter a word. Xiang Yu's scars had left them completely stunned.
"Real gangsters wouldn't act like you guys. Do you even know who that middle-aged man you bullied earlier is?" Xiang Yu asked, looking directly at Fatty.
Fatty hurriedly shook his head. All he knew was that the man lived in this neighborhood. He'd heard the man used to be quite short-tempered, but since working here, Fatty hadn't seen him lose his temper once.
