Zhang fucai couldn't bear it any longer after hearing those nasty words. He swore and wanted to fight with master Cheng. It was like hitting a rock with a small egg. Who was master Cheng? his muscles were so hard and Bang Bang! Zhang fucai's fat was shaking after he waved it out. It was a beautiful scene.
Master Cheng kicked Zhang fucai, who was lying on the ground like a dead pig.
Master Cheng sat down again, smoking his big cigar and sneering. " the last person who dared to provoke me has long gone to the deep sea to feed the fish. a damn fatty like you. "
"master cheng, this fatty doesn't seem to be able to take a beating. will he be killed?" one of his subordinates whispered.
master cheng chuckled and said,"that's true. you can't even beat a woman." if i were you, chief editor zhang, i'd be so embarrassed."
master cheng got up, walked to him, and squatted down.
