Lin Chengen wanted to regain his dignity, but Li Feng didn't give him the chance.
Strike while he's down.
Before Lin Chengen could attack again, Li Feng's fist had already smashed into Lin Chengen's face, leaving him utterly stunned.
"You dare hit me, you bastard."
Lin Chengen was furious.
As the legitimate son of the third house of the Lin Family, he was no mere nobody; someone like Bai Yutang, with an outside surname, should at least bow and scrap before Lin Family members.
It's just like a servant daring to ride on the master's back to beat him; isn't that rebellious?
"Heh, can't I hit you?"
Li Feng sneered coldly, swinging his fists, and followed up with two more punches.
Lin Chengen wasn't weak, but he hadn't managed to react; Bai Yutang should have been nowhere near able to withstand his word-following technique.
