The person turned his head, looking at the stern-faced man, "What do you think you’re doing? What right do you have to touch ? You yellow-skinned..."
Before Yin Tian had a chance to speak, Yue Tao, seeing Yin Tian make a move, had already reached out, grabbed the man by the neck, and pressed down hard.
There was a loud bang as the man’s head forcibly struck the table, almost causing the stable piece of furniture to fall apart!
The others at the table all changed expressions, quickly got to their feet, and glared angrily at Yue Tao.
As for the man who had been pressed onto the table, he was dazed from the impact, unable to utter a single word.
"Why hit him so hard?"
Yin Tian glanced at Yue Tao but couldn’t hide the hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Yue Tao breathed a sigh of relief, knowing he hadn’t had good intentions but done the wrong thing.
Then, Yin Tian turned to the others who had spoken, "What’s the aning of this?"
"What’s the aning?"
One of them glared at Yin Tian, "Look what you did to our friend! No matter which family from the east you co from, this isn’t over!"
"Not over?"
Yin Tian gave a light laugh, "I’m quite interested to know how exactly you intend to carry this on with ."
"Teacher, why do they want to have an ongoing issue with you?"
George looked at Yin Tian, confused.
His fever-addled brain struggled to comprehend much of what was going on.
"Uh... well..."
Yin Tian was at a loss for words, not knowing how to answer George’s question.
"No wonder this guy is hanging out with yellow-skinned rats, turns out he’s an idiot!"
"Idiot, hahaha..."
One person even deliberately threw a piece of candy on the floor and said to George, "Hey, idiot, here’s so candy, pick it up and eat it!"
Although there might be so problems with George’s intelligence, he was no fool and could see that these people were clearly trying to humiliate him.
Just then, soone who had just returned from the bathroom witnessed this scene.
His eyebrows raised, he strode over.
"Yo, isn’t this our young master George? What brings you here for a al today?"
The man looked at George with a smirk, "Those bodyguards of yours are really sothing, letting you out like this. What if you got lost, or sothing happened to you? What then?"
"You! It’s you! Huafa!"
George clearly recognized the man, "You’re my dad’s lackey!"
He didn’t really understand what ’lackey’ ant, but he rembered it because he heard others say it frequently.
The smile froze on Huafa’s face.
Then, a sinister light flashed in his eyes, "Young master George, you really shouldn’t keep company with these yellow-skinned rats, it’s beneath your status. Co with , let’s get you out of here."
It was clear that Huafa didn’t intend to take George back ho, and only he knew where he planned to take him instead.
"No, I want to stay with my teacher!"
George shook his head and said without hesitation.
Huafa snorted coldly and signaled the others with a look, "What are you standing around for? Take young master George out of here!"
Seeing the signal, a few n imdiately started moving towards George.
George, clearly a bit panicked, hesitated not a mont to throw all the silver needles he was carrying.
George’s throw was accurate and powerful, but there was a crucial issue: he didn’t know the precise points on the human body.
Thus, his thrown silver needles were only used as lethal weapons and couldn’t achieve the sa effect as Yin Tian’s – to instantly rob soone of their mobility with the grace of flowing water.
Yin Tian frowned.
The control George had over the force of his silver needles was not very good.
So needles had even penetrated the bodies of those n!
However, this turned out to be quite effective.
The n advancing on George all fell to the ground in pain, unable to say a word.
Huafa’s eyebrows knitted tightly.
He had originally thought that George’s interest in the ancient dical arts of Huaxia was rely a distraction, never anticipating that George would actually develop so skill in it!
"Hmph!"
His face turned an ashen hue as he looked at George, offering up a fake smile, "It seems our young master George really has made sothing of himself."
As he spoke, he took out his phone and dialed a number.
Soon, a large number of people poured in from outside.
"Boss."
The n addressed Huafa with respect.
"Take young master George away!"
Huafa commanded with a cold snort.
George might have so ability, but Huafa didn’t believe he could withstand so many people.
Seeing so many advancing on him, panic also showed on George’s face, "Teacher..."
Yin Tian smiled softly, extended his hand, and pressed a point on George’s abdon, "Here, if a silver needle pierces this point, it will cause the foul energy to sink."
Before he finished speaking, Yin Tian flicked his wrist, and a silver needle shot out.
One of the n stepping forward changed color instantly.
Then, from his backside, a prolonged sound erged.
Pffft~~~
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