Yang Fei chuckled, his figure becoming a blur.
He spun swiftly and had already moved behind Huang Da, delivering another "Lifting Fire to the Sky" move.
His steel rod jabbed straight at a certain part of Huang Da's butt.
The audience below the stage all collectively covered their foreheads.
Inside, everyone issued a powerless sigh.
This guy was addicted to such sleazy tactics.
Huang Da had already suffered a big loss from this before, how could he not be on guard?
Angry and even more enraged, he turned and made a Grasping Hand Technique, grabbing hold of the evil steel rod and twisting and wrenching it hard.
The steel rod was immediately snatched away by Huang Da.
However, Huang Da was slightly stunned.
This move was too smooth to be true.
It was so smooth that Huang Da had some trouble reacting.
Just then, in front of Huang Da, appeared Yang Fei's eyes, smirking but not quite smiling.
His face was full of malice.
Huang Da's heart immediately sank.
