Soon, Situ Kong said, "Brother Lin Fan, don't be impulsive. With your talent, as long as there are no accidents, it won't be long before you can surpass Ai Qing. But as you are now, you are absolutely no match for Ai Qing. A wise man does not eat the loss before his eyes; let's avoid his edge for now!"
Lin Fan replied, "No need!"
As he spoke, Lin Fan actually took the initiative to meet the challenge.
"Sigh!"
Situ Kong helplessly sighed, thinking to himself, "Brother Lin Fan is really too impulsive. I just hope he doesn't get hurt in this battle with Ai Qing!"
Situ Kong decided not to try to persuade Lin Fan anymore!
Because he knew very well that Lin Fan had already made up his mind. Under these circumstances, even if he tried to persuade Lin Fan, it would be futile.
As soon as they left the small courtyard, sure enough, they saw Ai Qing, leading a dozen people, rushing over aggressively.
"Kid, don't even think about escaping!"
One of Ai Qing's lackeys shouted loudly.
