Vajra looked at Long Fei, then back at Zheng Bin, with a troubled expression.
He scratched his head and said to Zheng Bin with sincere simplicity, "Your dad is my benefactor, I can't hit you. He is Buddha Master, I don't dare hit him either. I'll stay neutral, you guys go ahead and fight!"
"Your mom!"
Zheng Bin felt an urge to die. If he could beat Long Fei, he wouldn't be relying on this big oaf.
Long Fei approached him with a smile, a playful look on his face, "Young Master Zheng, it looks like we need to have a good chat!"
Zheng Bin backed away in terror, cursing at Long Fei, "Don't get cocky, my dad is Zheng Wansan. If you dare to hit me again, I'll make sure you leave Qingdong City horizontally!"
"Oh really?"
Long Fei raised an eyebrow and gestured to Vajra, "Disciple, your master is going to show you a divine skill of hitting someone from a distance!"
He stepped forward with his right foot and delivered a palm strike through the air at Zheng Bin.
