"You dog slave, y-you've got some nerve! What are you all standing around for? Get him!"
Fang Lie, who had been sent flying and crashed heavily to the ground, took quite a while to climb back up. He pointed at Fang Han and cursed furiously while ordering the others to attack.
Although the Fang family members around them were astonished that Fang Han had defeated Fang Lie, under Fang Lie's orders and driven by their own hatred for Fang Han, six of them immediately charged at him.
"Perfect."
Seeing people rush toward him, Fang Han immediately went to meet them. Defeating Fang Lie had given him a sudden surge of confidence. Besides, these people had always bullied him. He had lacked the strength before, but now that he had it, he naturally would not show them any mercy.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Amid several screams, all six men who had charged forward collapsed on the ground with broken bones and torn tendons. The last of them, a somewhat fat middle-aged man, was grabbed by the throat by Fang Han and lifted into the air with one hand.
"Fang Dafu, you were the one who told me to go home and drink milk, weren't you?" Fang Han coldly stared at the middle-aged man in his hand, then tossed him into the air and slapped him across the face. The blow sent every tooth in his mouth flying. Fang Han followed with a kick that launched him more than ten meters away.
"You little bastard, how dare you—" Fang Dafu screamed miserably as he was kicked away, yet his mouth continued to spew curses at Fang Han.
"What did you say?" Hearing the curses, Fang Han took a single stride and arrived beside the fallen Fang Dafu. He stomped on his right