"Oh, my goodness..."
The man with the buzz cut instantly knelt on the ground in pain, using his Laifu gun pointed at the ground to support his body.
His once arrogant face was now filled with disbelief, for even when injured, he couldn't understand how Li Fei managed, in the blink of an eye, to strike so effortlessly.
"Anyone else want to try?"
Li Fei's glance was cold and intimidating, scaring the surrounding thugs to step back in unison.
"Disappear from my sight immediately, or I'll personally send you on your way. But if I do that, your next stop will be the hospital."
"You brat, who are you trying to scare... just because you have some clumsy skills, don't think you're all that."
A young man wielding Guan Gong's sword shouted, "Two fists against four hands, we'll gang up on you, and I don't believe we can't bring you down."
"Exactly, there are over a hundred of us. If each of us let out a fart, we could blow him to death."
