Just as Du Wei was laughing arrogantly, suddenly a peach flew out of the darkness like a cannonball and stuffed itself directly into his mouth.
"Blurgh!"
Instantly, Du Wei's front teeth were knocked down, his mouth a bloody, fleshly mess, looking exceptionally ferocious.
"Du Wei, your mouth is still so foul, it seems I was really too merciful last time!" Lin Chen, who was gnawing on a peach he had picked halfway up the tree, walked over from the dark.
"You bastard!" Du Wei was nearly furious, they say don't hit a man in the face, but Lin Chen always aimed for his face every time. Poor him, his pretty-boy face had just recovered from the swelling, and now several teeth were knocked out again, completely disfiguring him.
"Lin Chen, run quickly, don't worry about me." Seeing Lin Chen, Zhao Xiaowen shouted anxiously.
Du Wei took a rotten peach out of his mouth and threw it on the ground, nearly hysterically yelling, "Too late to run now, kill him for me."