"Watch your mouth, brat! Do you think we can't get another buyer?!"

"Let's face it—we can give you a refund, but can we get our Bright Sky Herb back?!" Seeing that, Mr. Quaker's friends promptly leapt in to 'defend' him.

"Mr. Quaker, I mean no insult, but aren't you an adult? Can't you decide for yourself?"

Zangi simply snorted. "Do you think your friends are really doing this for your sake? What a laugh! You can doubt us, but surely you won't doubt your own family? Just call your grandfather, and everything will be clear!"

In fact, Zangi had already smelled a rat-Mr. Quaker did not mean to come here and cause trouble in the first place. He was a greedy pig, but he was not that heinous.

If anything, his friends were getting jealous seeing how he managed to make a quick buck, and so, incited him to come and cause trouble!

"You think I wouldn't?!" Mr. Quaker retorted, whipping out his phone to threaten Zangi despite feeling doubt.

Zangi was certainly not worried when he had just cause and even whipped out his phone too.

"Go on, do it!" he snapped coolly. "Hell, I'll do it if you won't! Fortunately for me, I saved your grandpa's number during one of his previous visits, so let him tell you how things really work here!"

Quaker's friends started panicking-if Zangi really called Mr.

they came up

sneaked behind Zangi and

martial artist

without sleep and did not

right then, and he

prick! Trying a sneak

finished, everyone was on top of Zangi,

owner did not like what Zangi did, he was still his employee, and he quickly tried to stop the

have an effect, but things escalated when he inadvertently brushed against Mr.

an hour later, Mr. Quaker and his friends

caked in dirt and disheveled. With his swollen and

off-those thugs really did not

out, the apothecary owner sighed

Zangi did, but the kid stepped up when he had to. In fact, he shielded the apothecary

mind, and he actually thought he could keep

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