These two loud slaps were so damned satisfying and resoundingly loud that the guy saw a whole bunch of little stars popping out of his eyes, and he felt the earth spin around him, almost collapsing to the ground.
Poor Dacheng shook his head, and before him, to his amazement, three figures appeared, "Damn, three people are ganging up on me, no wonder I can't beat you..."
"If I say you're a damned pig, even pigs would get pissed off!"
As he spoke, Li Fei leapt forward again, and without another word, he delivered two more loud slaps, this time turning the guy's round face into a pig's face—no, to be exact, even uglier than a pig's face!
Dacheng shook his head again, and this time, he saw six figures swaying! He couldn't help but lament, "I am so freaking unlucky to be beaten up by six people!"
Li Fei smirked radiantly, "Look at you, with that pig's look, you're only worthy of finding a black-haired old sow. You're a disgrace to humanity, and I feel sad for you!"
