Wang Xiao saw Lin Yuan launch an attack on Ye Tian.
He sneered and lit a cigarette, standing under the streetlamp and puffing smoke.
Lin Yuan's appearance fee was as high as five million.
As long as he could kill Ye Tian and smoothly get the formula for the Beauty Cream,
these mere five million were nothing!
"Huff, huff—"
The air was filled with the sound of rushing wind.
Lin Yuan quickly approached Ye Tian, and his right leg swept toward Ye Tian's waist.
The kick was incredibly ferocious.
Having once paralyzed many opponents from the waist down with his sweep in the underground boxing ring,
one could imagine how terrifying his kick was.
Ye Tian didn't dodge; he, too, swept out with his right leg, directly confronting it head-on.
Lin Yuan's eyes turned cold, it had been a long time since anyone dared to confront him directly!
This kid in front of him was truly a newborn calf not afraid of tigers!
"Kid, I'll break your right leg first,"
Lin Yuan roared out.
