The taxi driver leaned against the car door, his legs trembling. He managed to get out of the car but didn't dare to linger, quickly driving away.
After a while, the van finally caught up, and the people inside just happened to see Ye Guichen looking at them and even extending his middle finger.
Provocation!
Blatant provocation!
"Damn, he's actually daring to provoke us, get him!" The big men in the van were furious, stopping the van a dozen feet away from Ye Guichen and rushing out with steel pipes in hand.
"Bastard, you must have a death wish!"
As they cursed, they charged at Ye Guichen, scaring the nearby pedestrians who quickly backed away.
Ye Guichen wasn't in a hurry. He crossed his arms and smiled, gazing at them.
"Damn it, what are you guys doing!"
At that moment, an angry shout rang out.
Black Panther came running from a distance.
Seeing the men with steel pipes, Black Panther's eyes almost popped out.
