Bai Beikeng had completely unleashed the malice in his heart.
If he did not kill Lu Chengwen, he would have no way to answer for it when he returned. His lifelong reputation would be ruined.
Long Aotian hurried over and helped Zhao Ritian up.
"Hey, Bai! We just saved your sorry life!"
Bai Beikeng raged, "Fine! Then I'll repay you with three sorry lives right now. All three of you can go meet your maker!"
"You motherfucker..."
Bang!
Bai Beikeng burst forward. Before Long Aotian could react, he was kicked flying.
He crashed far away and could not move. "You... petty bastard..."
Lu Chengwen walked out, his face livid.
"Now I know what a dog really is."
Bai Beikeng glared. "Today, none of you three are leaving alive! Lu Chengwen, die!"
As he said that, he charged at Lu Chengwen. Then someone suddenly burst out of the pool behind him.
"Wa-ha-ha-ha! That felt amazing! So damn amazing!"
Bai Beikeng froze. Lu Chengwen immediately punched him in the nose, then turned and ran.
Bai Beikeng clutched his nose. He was not seriously hurt, but the pain brought tears to his eyes.
"You bastard! I'll slaughter you!"
Just as he was about to make a move, a figure landed with a bang.
Bai Beikeng froze.
Before him stood... a shabby, bearded old man dressed in rags, covered in dirty water, old and frail... utterly unremarkable at first glance.
He was just a beggar.
Bai Beikeng paused, then waved him aside. "Move, move, move! I'm trying to kill someone! If I accidentally kill you too, that's your bad luck!"
Hun Tiangang glared furiously. "Hello, friend!"
Bai Beikeng was thoroughly annoyed. "Move! Are you deaf?"
"Ha ha ha ha!" Hun Tiangang threw back his head and laughed, then slapped him across the face. "No!"