Duanmu Fei didn't even bother with that guy and punched towards Huang Mao's chest. Following that was a scream from Huang Mao, his figure kept retreating, face filled with pain, and then slowly knelt to the ground.
"Master, that bastard has been dealt with!" Duanmu Fei clapped his hands and looked towards Xiaobao, evidently asking Xiaobao how to deal with the street vendor boss.
"Bastard!"
The street vendor boss didn't expect Duanmu Fei to come and, with just two moves, cripple his underling. Angry, he said, "You guys are too arrogant!"
"Oh? Really?"
Before Xiaobao could speak, Duanmu Fei coldly snorted, saying, "This is called arrogant? Let me tell you, if this was in East River, you'd have been skinned alive by me already!"
"Hahaha, kid, let me tell you, this is Lingyu City, not your East River. You don't get to run wild here!"
The street vendor boss laughed angrily at Duanmu Fei, his face suddenly turning dark, and shouted, "Since you're so arrogant, don't blame me!"
