"You bastard, I..."
Yang Xingfeng spat out blood as he struggled to get up from the ground, but before he could stand, Li Xiaobao was once again in front of him, kicking towards his head.
"Whoosh!" The wind howled as Li Xiaobao's foot instantly reached Yang Xingfeng's face.
"No..."
Seeing the foot rapidly closing in, Yang Xingfeng screamed in terror, but his body hadn't yet risen, making it impossible to dodge.
"Boom!"
With a violent boom, Li Xiaobao's foot struck hard against Yang Xingfeng's head. A scream followed, and Yang Xingfeng fell heavily to the ground and began convulsing.
"Humph!"
Li Xiaobao coldly glanced out the window at Yang Xingfeng, who was still twitching on the ground.
Outside, the sound of an engine roared as Sun Yunshan drove away.
"Xiaobao, Sun Yunshan, that bastard, got away!"
Fatty Jin, unwilling to let Sun Yunshan escape, attempted to chase after him but was stopped by Li Xiaobao.
