The expressions of shock, horror, and fury interwoven on the young man's face looked incredibly complex and quite splendid.
Slap!
Chu Mo didn't speak; instead, he delivered another slap.
The young man spat out a mouthful of blood with a gasp, literally enraged into spitting blood!
He looked at Chu Mo with eyes about to split from fury, "You little bastard... if you've got the guts, kill me completely!"
"Your father and mother probably never properly disciplined you?"
Slap!
"No matter!"
Slap!
"I'll educate you on their behalf."
Slap!
"Today, right here, I'm going to teach you a lesson on how to behave."
Slap!
"When you're at a disadvantage, you'd best keep your mouth shut tight."
Slap!
"Just like you, who from the start didn't care about my dignity, trampling it recklessly..."
Slap!
"Exactly like that!"
Slap!
The young man was nearly driven mad by the slapping and roared at Chu Mo, "Can't you finish a damn sentence without hitting me twice?"
