Liu Yao strode straight up to Long Aotian and grabbed him by the collar.
"Are you fucking sick? Seriously sick! Everyone from your Yan Zhao Sect is sick!"
"Let go! Let go of me! Are you letting go or not!?"
"You fucking think you can play games with me? You think you can toy with me? Do I look like a dog to you!?"
"Do you believe I can bullshit you to death!? Do you!?"
"Do you believe I can beat you to death!? Do you!?"
Lu Chengwen and Zhao Ritian hurried over, gripping Liu Yao's arms and dragging him back with all their might.
Liu Yao: "Let me go! I'm gonna fucking kill this bastard!"
Lu Chengwen: "Brother, brother, look at me, look at me! It's not worth it, not worth it!"
Zhao Ritian: "He even eats shit. Why are you lowering yourself to his level!?"
Long Aotian slammed a fist into Liu Yao's stomach.
Lu Chengwen: "Don't get worked up, don't get worked up!"
Zhao Ritian: "Don't hit him! We're all brothers! Don't fight, don't fight!"
Liu Yao: "You fucking dared to hit me!?"
Long Aotian threw another punch, then another, then another, hammering Liu Yao's stomach repeatedly!
Liu Yao: "Long Aotian, I'll fight you to the death!"
Lu Chengwen and Zhao Ritian held Liu Yao back with all their strength.
Lu Chengwen: "For my sake, for my sake!"
Zhao Ritian: "Fight, fight, fight! Do it for Lu Chengwen's sake!"
Long Aotian gave a sinister grin. I'll let you know just how formidable I, Long Aotian, am!
"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon! Hah!"
Whoosh—!
He spun like a domineering dragon and kicked out with a bang.
Liu Yao roared and yanked hard. Zhao Ritian got pulled over, and Long Aotian's kick landed squarely on Zhao Ritian's face.
Zhao Ritian