"Slap!"
Ye Tian extended his foot and kicked the man's rear fiercely. The man fell face first into the dirt, skidding several meters across the ground, his face scraping against it and turning pitch black.
"Bastard!"
The man's face was caked with dirt, exhibiting extreme dishevelment. He had never suffered such humiliation before!
"Get him! Beat him to death!"
By now, the man was infuriated. Not only had this Chinese man foiled his and his accomplices' extortion scheme, but he also had the audacity to lay hands on him, causing such humiliation.
This is unbearable, downright intolerable!
Several brawny men perked up at this, their spirits inflamed. No matter what, this Chinese man had to die!
All eyes blazed with bloodlust as they lunged toward Ye Tian, wishing nothing more than to tear him to pieces.
"Kill him! Kill him!"
