Heizi sneered icily as he pulled out a dagger from his body and walked towards Li Feng with a relentless chuckle. But in that split second, Li Feng stepped forward, lightning-fast, and grabbed the other man's wrist.
Heizi waved the dagger in astonishment, his wrist firmly caught by Li Feng, who then landed a heavy punch on his face. Heizi toppled straight down, stupefied—the whole incident happened too quickly, almost in the blink of an eye.
Yue Shan's personal bodyguard was lying on the ground, nose gushing with blood.
Gulp.
Having been involved in Jin City's underworld for so many years, Yue Shan had seen his fair share of tough characters. But to have a highly-paid bodyguard knocked down so easily—what kind of skill was that?
Ning Lan also swallowed hard in secret, shaken by the ferociousness of the adversary.
The office fell dead silent, and the fallen Heizi held everyone's attention.
Li Feng turned towards Yue Shan.
"Get lost."
