Whoosh!
Ye Fan slapped Luo Xiaolin into the air without a pause, his figure flashed, instantly darting to Luo Xiaolin's side.
"You..."
Anger and humiliation twisted Luo Xiaolin's face completely, blood streamed from the corner of his mouth, like an enraged lion, attempting to roar at Ye Fan.
However—
Before he could finish, Ye Fan interrupted him coldly, "I said forty slaps, not one less!"
Swish!
As his words fell, Ye Fan swung his large hand, grabbing Luo Xiaolin like lifting a chick, hoisting him into the air.
Slap!
A crisp sound rang out again, Ye Fan delivered the second slap, causing Luo Xiaolin's head to tilt.
Slap!
Slap!
Slap!
...
Forward,
Backward!
Subsequently, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ye Fan, like a father disciplining a disobedient son, hoisted Luo Xiaolin, continuously delivering slaps.
Wow!
Ye Fan's ferocious performance once again shook the entire audience!
