This shout immediately attracted all the diners upstairs and downstairs to look over here.
Zhao Hao screamed in pain, his legs went limp, and he fell at Xie Daoxun's feet with a thud.
When Wu Song saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and a cold and sharp light flashed in his eyes.
He took a step forward and punched Xie Daoxun's attendant like a tiger out of a cage.
The other party reacted extremely quickly, his whole body tensed up instantly. While letting go of Zhao Hao, he did not retreat but instead advanced and instantly delivered a palm.
"Bang--"
There was a muffled sound when their fists collided, and the two men stepped back several steps at the same time before they managed to steady themselves.
The other person didn't look very tall, but in terms of reaction, judgment, and strength, he was not inferior to himself.
Wu Song felt the strong provocation, snorted, and was about to rush towards the other party again.
Seeing this, the other party remained calm and wanted to fight again.
However, at this moment, Xie Daoxun spoke.
"alright!"
When the black-clad attendant heard the voice, he immediately stood still.
Even though Wu Song attacked again, he didn't even try to dodge. He stood there with an expressionless face and without blinking.
Seeing this, Wu Song stopped his fist when it was only half an inch away from the opponent.
He turned and looked at Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao flexed his wrists, stood up, and said with a chuckle, "Brother Wu, forget it."
Wu Song then realized that Zhao Hao was just pretending. He nodded and retracted his fist.
Zhao Hao acted as if the scene just now had never happened and smiled at Xie Daoxun.
"Mr. Prime Minister, your attack was a bit heavy-handed. If it weren't for my brother's martial arts skills, I would be dead!"
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