Chapter 33: Pretending to Be an Expert

The venue fell dead silent for a split second! Then, it erupted into uproarious laughter and wild jeers ten times more intense than before!

"Hahaha! This kid's got guts!"

"Taking on a disciple? Taking Iron Hand as a disciple? I'm dying of laughter!"

"Arrogant enough! I like it! No matter how high the odds are, I'm throwing a hundred bucks on you just for fun!"

Various debris and even more cash began to rain down into the steel cage, with quite a bit landing on Fang Chen's side this time. Although it was mostly small bills thrown in for the fun of it, the atmosphere was completely ignited.

Iron Hand's expression instantly darkened. The contemptuous smile vanished from his face, replaced by a cold fury at being provoked. He cracked his neck, his black palms slowly clenching into fists and emitting loud CRACKS.

"Sharp-tongued brat..." He stared at Fang Chen as if looking at a dead man. "In a moment, I'm going to knock every single tooth out of your mouth!"