Li Fei's muscular physique looked rather intimidating, yet he didn't take the slaughterhouse worker to heart. Clearly, the butcher had not taken Li Fei seriously either. He believed that with just a slight movement of his fingers, he could lift this student up effortlessly.
Mrs. Lan, worried about Li Fei's safety, sighed, "Li Fei, let it go."
A resolute look appeared on Li Fei's face, "No way, their actions are those of robbers. If you tolerate them today, they'll only get bolder tomorrow and end up hitting you right on your neck."
"You little rascal, thinking you can act so cocky without a lesson!" The butcher was losing his patience, his hand, as big as a fan, swung towards Li Fei.
