Although he spat out several mouthfuls of blood, his complexion was extremely pale.
This guy still forced a smile: "That kick from you, sir, really was exceptionally graceful. I couldn't help but be captivated by your style."
"If this could relieve your anger, you might as well kick a few more times."
"Please don't concern yourself about me. As long as it can make you happy, losing my life would be an honor."
Looking at the fat man's extremely humble demeanor, Zhao Ying felt his anger dissipate quite a bit.
After all, before today, he had never seen a fat man like this, who could flatter without any bottom line.
"Instead of talking useless nonsense, why not lead the way properly. If this time we can successfully catch the murderer who killed Zhao Family's disciples, you can be credited somewhat."
The fat man felt invigorated hearing Zhao Ying's words.
The reason for flattering Zhao Ying so shamelessly was precisely for this moment.
