Lin Feng, a cigarette dangling from his lips, stood casually behind Chen Chuanfeng and in front of Han Bin. He wore a laid-back expression. "I've stepped forward now, what can you do to me?"
Han Bin looked at Lin Feng with some astonishment. He just couldn't figure out where Lin Feng got his confidence. "I didn't expect you to be brave enough to step forward. If you can take one punch from me, I'll let you go."
Lin Feng glanced sideways at Han Bin and shrugged. "You're quite clever. You've successfully secured the chance to strike first."
"..." Han Bin was stunned for a moment before laughing. "So, you mean to say you'll knock me out before I can make my move?"
"I didn't mean that..." Lin Feng shook his head.
Ha, you coward! You talk big, but you don't dare to admit it! Han Bin was about to mock Lin Feng when he heard Lin Feng calmly finish his sentence...
"After knocking you down, I'm too lazy to call someone to carry you away. It's easier to just throw you out."
