Li Pengfei wanted to step forward to argue.
Ye Tianchen took a step forward and said, "Who is this Master Nine of yours?"
"Why do you want to deal with him?"
The tattooed man's brows furrowed.
A subordinate behind him immediately swung a saber towards Ye Tianchen.
The saber swung through the air with a slicing sound.
The food stall owner and those college students in the distance were already trembling with fear.
If that saber hit Ye Tianchen's arm, it would definitely chop it off!
"Be careful, Tianchen!"
Both Li Pengfei and Zhao Zhongyang shouted loudly.
They knew Ye Tianchen was skilled in Martial Arts and very powerful, but their concern was instinctive.
They even picked up bottles and hurled them at the person wielding the saber.
Ye Tianchen said, "You two needn't worry!"
Meanwhile, Ye Tianchen directly slapped out with his empty hand, instantly striking the side of the saber's blade.
Bang! Hum!
