Swish! Swish!
In an instant, Lin Shaocong transformed a pair of ivory chopsticks into a pair of long knives, clutching them in both hands and swinging fiercely at Hai Dongqing, instantly sending out two waves of knife energy.
"You fatso, stop messing around!" Tang Yi's face immediately darkened, and he rebuked sharply.
"No worries!"
Hai Dongqing simply smiled and said, "I'll just entertain this friend for a couple of rounds!"
Hai Dongqing took it as Tang Yi intentionally instructing Lin Shaocong to test his own strength.
"Play?"
Lin Shaocong coldly smiled, "I'm serious, fatty!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Shaocong directly dumped the braised pork from the turtle-shell bowl into his mouth, then put the bowl on his head, grasping an ivory knife in his hand, and rushed fiercely toward Hai Dongqing. His ferocious and sinister yet sloppy appearance bore quite the resemblance to an army officer from the Shui Country, only missing a battle cry of "Charge!"
Clang! Clang!
