Liu Yinglang continued to ask, "How do you think of me?"
The man still ignored Liu Yinglang's words but stared at him.
"Oh, is there something wrong with his eyes? Is he frightened by something?" Liu Yinglang murmured to himself.
Hearing this from a distance, Lee was almost speechless.
How dared Liu Yinglang say that!
At this moment, the man finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Are you a fool?" The man cursed.
"Aha?" Liu Yinglang was stunned.
"I call you idiot. Do you understand?" The man repeated.
Liu Yinglang was still confused.
The man saw that Liu Yinglang was still confused and rushed over.
This was a tall and strong man. His fist skill was very powerful, and the impact was fierce. Liu Yinglang hurriedly dodged aside.
The man rushed to him and punched Liu Yinglang in the chest again.
This was a habit he had developed after years of practicing boxing. When he threw a punch, it was full of strength and power.
"Damn it!" Liu Yinglang shouted in a low voice.