Yang Fei chuckled, his face full of a mischievous smile.
"Precisely because he is from the Qianji Style, I hit him. My fists only strike the strong, not bully the weak."
Shui Rou looked at Yang Fei with astonishment.
"Mr. Yang, are you really not afraid of the people from the Qianji Style Karate Dojo?"
"They behave ruthlessly here, completely treating us as if we were not human."
Yang Fei continued to smile, but his smile had a certain sinister quality.
"No problem, I hit exactly the people from the Qianji Style."
Shui Rou looked at Yang Fei with shock, completely unable to comprehend why he would provoke the formidable Qianji Style, which was a gang of ferocious bandits!
Xiao Xuanya watched Yang Fei with a playful smile on his face, and suddenly her eyes brightened as if she understood something.
She shook her head and said to Shui Rou, "Miss, you go ahead and take care of your business. Don't mind this guy."
