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The man on the ferry deck had a shining forehead and a vicious look on his face—who else could it be but Wei Bao, the bully?
The ferry docked at the pier.
Wei Bao immediately jumped off the boat and his eyes landed on Zhang Xiaoshan first thing.
"Kid, you f***ing dare to show up before my eyes, asking for a beating..."
Wei Bao was a real bully, fundamentally different from the likes of Wu Yong, the scoundrel. Having been beaten up by Zhang Xiaoshan last time, Wei Bao had been holding a grudge. Seeing Zhang Xiaoshan again was like a sworn enemy turning red with hatred.
Zhang Xiaoshan was even more displeased to see Wei Bao—who had often bullied him in the past. His late older brother had been beaten up by Wei Bao several times. Now that Zhang Xiaoshan had the ability to defend his dignity, of course he wouldn't show the slightest fear or compromise to Wei Bao.
"Then come hit me, why don't you?"
