"Am I particularly good at kicking people?"
The moment he said this, not only Li Dajiao and the others but even Zhu Qi was stunned.
Zhu Qi was no ordinary person, after all. His father, Master Zhu, though not a Martial Artist, had been a prominent figure in Jiangling. Furthermore, while the Zhu family wasn't native to Jiangling, with their background, what was this backwater town to them? For this kid to dare mock him like this... he must be tired of living!
"Kid, are you looking for death?" Zhu Qi pointed at Lin Mu, his voice sharp. "My father was this chamber's president, and he died for it! Therefore, this position belongs to the Zhu family. No one else is qualified to take it!"
"Anyone else who wants it will have to get through my Zhu family first!"
Everyone's expression soured at his words. His threat was clearly aimed at Lin Mu. There was a cold glint in his eyes, a silent promise that he would kill Lin Mu if he dared to take the president's seat.
