Li Fei furrowed his brow and delivered a backhanded slap, whipping the man so hard that he spun in place, a tooth flying out.
Li Fei said coldly, "I don't like to waste words, don't make me talk more than necessary. What's your name?"
The man with the thick gold chain hurriedly replied with a downcast face, "My name is Li Biao, they all call me Brother Biao!"
Li Fei snorted dismissively, "You think you're worthy of being called 'Biao'? It takes three tigers to make one 'Biao', so from now on, you should change your name to Li Chong, got it?"
Li Biao kept nodding, "Yes, yes, from now on, I'll be Li Chong!" He was groveling and cringing, a far cry from his previous imposing demeanor.