Li Fei shook his head and sighed: "Damn, is this all the fighting power you have? You even dare to come out and mix? You're not even as good as my lackeys. If you went to Zhonghai City, you'd only be a small-time thug at the bottom."
Then he said: "I'll give you half a minute. If time's up, I'll fight back."
He was right; this group of small-time thugs would undoubtedly be crushed by Haonan and Huo Jing.
Tian Boguang's face was ashen, and he raised his voice to reprimand his lackeys: "Did you all forget to eat? Hack him to death for me!"
Earlier, they wanted to cut Li Fei's tendons. Now, seeing the other side's exceptional skills, they've turned murderous and ordered the lackeys to kill him.
Another wave of henchmen charged forward, wildly swinging machetes, attacking like a storm, and some even wielded shiny steel axes.
Yet, the harder they tried, the bigger the cracks in their hands became.
