What Wu Rong said, any idiot could understand what he meant.
However, before Su Ming could speak, Sheng Tianlun stepped forward and shouted angrily, "Wu Rong, you're damn well asking for death. Daring to be disrespectful to Miss Xue, I see you don't want to live anymore."
Seeing it was Sheng Tianlun, Wu Rong sneered.
"Sheng Tianlun, in the past, I might have let you off a bit. But now, having become a disciple under Mr. Fu, you're just a second-generation wastrel. What qualifications do you have to bark at me!"
"Brothers, show him who's boss here!"
As soon as the words fell, before Sheng Tianlun could respond, a group of security guards behind Wu Rong started throwing punches and kicks.
They didn't care who Sheng Tianlun was; as long as Wu Rong gave the order, they acted immediately.
After all, if the sky were to fall, someone taller would hold it up.
Seeing this scene, Su Ming couldn't help but frown.
In the past, Wu Rong would never have done this.
