The man looked fierce and glared at Yang Cheng, saying, "Who did you just tell to get lost? Believe it or not, I'll crack your skull open!"
"Don't understand human speech? Let me repeat it: take your woman and get out of my sight immediately."
Yang Cheng spoke word by word, his tone extremely impatient.
"F**k your mother! I'll beat you to death!"
The man cursed loudly and charged forward, swinging his fist.
Yang Cheng immediately shielded Kong Lingwen, grabbing the man's fist.
This man seemed like a trained fighter, his punch was pretty strong, but to Yang Cheng, it was completely harmless.
"Little punk, catching my punch barehanded, you do have some skills!"
The man sneered coldly and swung another fist at Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng knew the movie was about to end and had no time to mess with him. He grabbed the man's arm, exerted a little force, flipped him over, and pinned him to the ground.
"Is this all you've got?"
Yang Cheng raised an eyebrow, his tone full of disdain.
