"No way."
Zhao Zhengyang was surprised. "I know how strong Zhang Bro is very well. How could he stab you? Your strength isn't something an ordinary person can rival."
"I underestimated him. He's very skilled. I'm not his match."
Zhao Zhengyang frowned. He now had a new understanding of Lin Yi's strength.
Zhang Ao was a famous fighter under Wang Mazi, stronger even than Wang Mazi's own bodyguard, but even so, he was still beaten up by Lin Yi.
From the looks of it, Lin Yi's strength was nothing to be scoffed at.
He was stronger than Zhao Zhengyang had imagined!
"Uncle Wang, it's been so long, and he's still alive and kicking. Haven't you thought of making a move? This doesn't seem like your usual style," Zhao Zhengyang said.
