Watching Huang Da's forceful kick about to land on Yang Fei's head,
suddenly, his figure vanished from in front of Huang Da with a whoosh.
The next second, Huang Da took a heavy blow to the back of his head.
Bang!
Huang Da's vision went dark; stars erupted before his eyes, his body stumbling forward.
Struggling to stabilize himself, he turned around in disbelief.
Behind him, Yang Fei was holding the steel pipe that had been flattened by Huang Da, flipping it casually in his hand.
The smile on his face was unspeakably vulgar.
Huang Da instinctively touched the back of his head and stared with wide, disbelieving eyes.
He could never have dreamed that he, a Mingjin Earth Grade, would be caught off guard by such a loser.
Below the ring, the gamblers watching the boxing match all had their mouths agape, their eyeballs nearly popping out.
This hotel odd-job man had made a spectacular comeback once again.
Truly a monster.