"Fine, then you go!"
None of the people objected upon hearing this.
The muscular man nodded, then walked forward, looking at Chen Feng with a mocking expression, sneering as he spoke:
"Kid, will you kneel down and surrender yourself, letting me finish you off? Or should I beat you up before I kill you? If I were you, I'd definitely choose the former—you'd at least suffer less from a beating!"
"Sorry, I don't have the habit of surrendering!"
Chen Feng shook his head and replied indifferently.
"Good, this is the choice you made, then don't blame me!"
The muscular man sneered coldly, then swung his fist without another word and charged directly at Chen Feng.
He used only thirty percent of his strength with this punch because he didn't want to kill Chen Feng outright.
He planned to torment Chen Feng like a cat playing with a mouse before finally finishing him off.
That would be more interesting.
