It must be said, Brother Daliao's nickname was indeed not given in vain; his underlings did have some substance.
His punches were fierce and sharp, and if Liang Fei were anyone else, it would have been very difficult for them to withstand even three of his moves.
However, Liang Fei was not just anybody. Faced with such a ferocious attack, he simply scorned it.
Whoosh!
The moment Brother Daliao's power-packed punch came swinging over, Liang Fei flicked his hand, and the towel in his hand immediately became like a long whip, harshly striking Brother Daliao's face.
Ah!
Brother Daliao had not anticipated Liang Fei's agility; he was unable to dodge in time and was swept across the face by the blow, letting out a miserable cry as he plunged into the water with a splash.
"You… you…"