"Who said blocking the path must always involve robbing and raping?" One of the men spread his arms to block the way. "I am just bored and want to have a cricket fight. If you don't appease me today, I won't let you get past."
Nan Feng scoffed, "All right, let me see your cricket."
The man handed his cricket container to Nan Feng. Nan Feng took the pot, looked back at the two men. He coldly sneered once more before suddenly smacking the pot on the head of the man in front—
Before the scream could stop, the man behind was tipped over to the ground by Nan Feng's kick, tumbling in a heap.
The cricket container broke, and two crickets ran out, making a series of chirping sounds.
Nan Feng gave a harsh kick on the back of the man in the front, "This is the payback for that little lady yesterday. You want to stop me? Dream on! Go and play by yourselves."
...
Nan Feng raced to Ye Ge's bedroom, the door was locked from the outside, indicating Ye Ge wasn't there.
