Below the stage, many guests were starting to get an ominous feeling.
"You stupid fools, do you know who the Vaughns are? Do you really think you ordinary folk can fight them? You‘re asking for it!" Miles shouted, extending his neck like a chicken who won a fight.
Noah narrowed his eyes slightly, and in an instant, he appeared before Biggy.
He pointed at Biggy's nose and said threateningly, "Old bastard, I'm worried that my one slap will kill you, so I'm giving you a chance to fuck off now. It's none of your business."
Biggy's eyes narrowed, and he uttered coldly, "Young man, don't think that just because you're a martial artist..."
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