"Kill me? Haha, what are you going to kill me with?"
Lin Fei shrugged his shoulders, speaking disdainfully to Yang Dahai.
"Fuck your mother, you little shit, you're really looking for death, huh!"
Enraged, Yang Dahai's mind clouded over, and he charged at Lin Fei swiftly, while throwing a fierce punch towards Lin Fei's chest.
"Get lost..."
Lin Fei swiftly raised his right leg, delivering a fierce kick to Yang Dahai's chest.
Yang Dahai's body, already hollowed out by white liquor and nearly twenty years older than Lin Fei, stood no chance against him.
Lin Fei's kick was powerful, sending Yang Dahai flying to the ground.
"Ah..."
Crumbled on the ground, Yang Dahai writhed in agony, pointing at Lin Fei and cursing, "Lin Fei, you no-good dog bastard without parents, you dare to hit your Uncle Yang..."
"Swoosh!"
In an instant, Lin Fei appeared beside Yang Dahai.
Then, bending over, Lin Fei hammered down another fierce punch onto Yang Dahai's chest.
"Ah!"
