"Face?"
"What face do you still want!"
Yang Ge bellowed angrily, grabbed Shen Fa by the collar, lifted him, and started smashing him left and right.
Although he didn't use his full strength, Shen Fa, with his Qi Sea Realm capabilities, wasn't so weak as to crumble easily.
But such a method of hitting brought both psychological and physiological impacts, and still left Shen Fa crying out in pain.
After about five or six rounds of smashing, Yang Ge let go, stood with his hands on his hips, and looked down from his height, loudly declaring, "I'm telling you, if you plot against me again, I'll break your legs!"
Finishing his declaration, he glared around at the surrounding constables who were pointing their steel blades at him.
His fierce gaze terrified the constables, causing them to step back.
Yang Ge turned and walked away, breaking into a run after a few steps, laughing loudly as he ran, joyful like a child over a hundred pounds.