The person who spoke was called Li Shan. He was the northern King's most trusted helper and was also a martial artist. He knew the southern fist. His fist was strong and fast. He had once killed an opponent with one punch.
alright, teach him a good lesson, but remember not to kill him. The higher-ups have been very strict recently. If he kills someone, he'll definitely be implicated. The northern King said coldly.
"Don't worry, boss. I won't cause you any trouble. At most, I'll just cripple him," Li Shan said with a proud smile.
The northern King nodded and motioned for him to take action. Li San came before Qin Feng and raised his hand. He shouted at Qin Feng,"Kid, I'll give you three chances. If you can force me back, I'll let you go. But after three times, I'm sorry."
This Li Shan was just trying to show off his strength in front of boss. He had always been arrogant. Anyway, he had nothing to do today. He wanted to find a kid to practice with.
