"What? You wanna gang up on me?" Ye Chen wasn't afraid, thinking to himself, "If I can handle four of you, why would I fear a bunch of you? I might not be able to take on so many alone, but don't I have a secret weapon?" Ye Chen chuckled and turned back with a grin, saying, "Mr. Fatty, someone wants to gang up, are you gonna do something about it?"
Ye Chen turned around, only to find that damned fatty squatting at the door munching on sunflower seeds, completely ignoring the situation. It was as if he didn't hear Ye Chen's shout; occasionally, he even glanced back and reminded, "Don't cause any deaths, okay!"
Pfft...
Ye Chen nearly spat blood. Damn it, were you advising them not to kill anyone, or warning me not to kill anyone? But now, there was no time to care about that; since someone was bullying them, he had to fight back, right?
