"Damn, with trash like you, do you even deserve to be called a gentleman?"
Huo Jing stepped forward and delivered a punch right to Guo Dayan's forehead. Instantly, Guo's head was filled with bird chirps and buzzing sounds. His body swayed back and forth like a tumbler.
Huo Jing was a powerhouse, and the strength of his punch was not to be underestimated. The fact that Guo Dayan didn't collapse was already a miracle.
Li Fei spoke up, "Huo Jing, don't beat him to death yet. I haven't finished discussing matters with Guo Gouyan!"
"Yes."
Huo Jing retracted his fist, and he and Haonan stood respectfully beside Li Fei.
The miners witnessing the scene were envious of them, admiring how these two could hang around with Li Fei. Some even thought how lucky it would be to become this spirited guy's followers.
"Guo Gouyan, just now, Huo Jing wanted to clear your head a bit. Feeling better now?"
