Huang Xinglong shot Lin Xiao a disdainful glance.
"You filthy beggar, who the hell do you think you are, demanding an apology from me? Have I been too easy on you?"
Lin Xiao just smiled.
But the next second, he stomped his foot on Huang Xinglong's head.
THUD!!!
A dull thud echoed.
Huang Xinglong screamed in agony once again.
"You fucking beggar, if you've got the guts, kill me! If you don't, then I'll fucking kill you today!"
Lin Xiao smiled again and removed his foot.
Besides, Huang Xingcheng would be here soon, so there was no need for him to deal with this himself.
When Huang Xinglong saw Lin Xiao remove his foot, he assumed the filthy beggar was scared, which only made him more brazen.
The worthless punk stood up, enduring the excruciating pain, and bellowed at Lin Xiao, "Fuck, you filthy beggar, kneel down now! I'm not afraid to tell you, my big brother is coming. Once he arrives, it'll be useless even if you kneel and beg for mercy!"
