"If you want to fight then let's cut the crap!" Fang Zhengzhi completely ignored Kong Qing's words and replied without a care as usual.
Kong Qing clenched his fist again, but this time, he wasn't as agitated as before.
"Show me your weapon!" Kong Qing glanced at Fang Zhengzhi's empty hands. He was purely bent on slaughtering Fang Zhengzhi a moment ago, but now, he wanted to retrieve his dignity as well.
"Against you? There's no need for a weapon." Fang Zhengzhi shook his head.
"You'll regret this, brat!" Kong Qing stopped his bickering just as Fang Zhengzhi had said - speak with actions and not words. He wanted to use his strength to force out Fang Zhengzhi's weapon.
