Lin Feng didn't seem flustered at all. Seeing the four black-clad men surrounding him, he continued to smile. "Oh man, I have trouble taking a dump when there are too many people around. Could you all please stand back a bit? Also, my poop really stinks. Any fly that buzzes within a few meters will be overcome by the stench and drop to the ground."
Seeing He Zongming's annoyed expression, Lin Feng grinned and added, "Even rats would foam at the mouth and collapse from the smell."
Does he think his shit is poison? Damn it, this kid is a smooth talker. Looks like he's bad news; I need to strike first!
"Attack..." He Zongming looked up and ordered the men surrounding Lin Feng.
But his order came too late. As soon as he looked up, he saw the four men who had surrounded Lin Feng sprawling on the ground; Lin Feng had knocked them down in the blink of an eye!
