"Ah..." A painful cry came from Huang's mouth, as he almost fainted from the pain.
"Awake now?" Li Fei chuckled.
"Yeah." Huang nodded with a frown.
"Still want to keep pretending to have a seizure?"
"No, I won't dare to show off in front of you, sir, ever again."
"Hmm, that's better," Li Fei beckoned him with a finger, "Come here, be nice."
"No way..." Huang knew there would be no good outcome if he went over, so he cast a pleading look at Brother Qiang.
"Brother Qiang, please save your little brother."
Brother Qiang's face was cold: "Brother, don't overdo things."
The reason he hadn't stepped in yet was because he could see that Li Fei's skills were indeed extraordinary, perhaps even unmatched by those of legendary special forces.
"Slap!"
Without warning, Li Fei dashed forward and delivered an exceedingly loud slap to his opponent, causing others to wince at the sight.
The beautiful host silently cheered, her gaze filled with evident admiration.
