As a second-generation rich kid and official, Chen Chaoyang couldn't bear others swaggering before him. Of course, if the show-off was way too powerful, he could still tolerate it.
However, the drunkard before his eyes was definitely not within his tolerability range. Even if he couldn't teach him a good lesson, they had the horrifying Level 3 zombie backing them up!
With a roar, Chen Chaoyang rushed towards the drunkard, and Li Xiaoyan followed closely behind.
The drunkard, under the influence of alcohol, couldn't anticipate that Chen Chaoyang would come at him. He wielded his small knife, still intent on stabbing the teenager.
But before the blade could touch the teenager's skin, he felt a force hit his head. Before he could react, he was knocked over by a powerful kick from Chen Chaoyang.
"Damn... you bunch of brats, you disrespect me... ugh, ugh, ugh..."
