Wang Dafang, seeing that Chen Yang was about to cut his fingers with a bamboo sliver, was so terrified that his body trembled, and he struggled and shouted, "Let go of me, my brother is Wang He, if you dare to hurt me, he will never let you off."
"Sorry, I've never heard of the name Wang He, so using him to threaten me is useless," Chen Yang shrugged, wearing an expression that Wang He was not famous enough to concern him.
"Fuck your mother, I'll fight you with my life."
Seeing Chen Yang unmoved, Wang Dafang roared and tried to hit him with his other hand.
But what waves could Wang Dafang's ant-like fighting strength possibly stir?
At this moment, Wang Dafang was being held down by Chen Yang, squatting on the ground. Chen Yang lifted his foot and accurately stepped on his swinging palm, pinning his hand to the ground with a strong impact, causing him to grimace in pain.
