Were people really this hot-tempered these days?
Fu Qian easily dodged the attack and looked down.
The thing the burly man had thrown had sunk deep into the sand, with only its tail sticking out.
He had quite a lot of strength.
With force like that, even a low-tier Transcendent could kill someone with a direct hit to a vital spot.
Good... then I didn't need to hold back, either.
Fu Qian stepped backward with Instant Step, covering more than ten meters in the blink of an eye.
The enraged man didn't even have time to make a horrified face before Fu Qian reached out and grabbed him by the throat.
The fear of death seized his heart in an instant.
"Stop!"
Just then, someone shouted to intervene, and two people in special uniforms hurried over.
"Is fighting not allowed?"
Fu Qian kept his grip on the man and blinked.
"Fighting is allowed. You can even kill people!"
The two uniformed men explained sternly.
"But making a mess on the beach is strictly forbidden. Violators will be fined."
Huh?
Fu Qian looked down.
A warm liquid was running down Brother Tough Guy's trouser leg, quickly soaking into the white sand beneath his feet.
No wonder he'd heard a sound just now.
Killing this guy would be easy. He only needed to squeeze lightly.
But since the human body was seventy percent water, keeping things completely clean would be a little difficult. Besides, if the guy died, no one might be held responsible for the mess on the ground, and Fu Qian might end up paying the fine himself.
Thinking of this, he tossed Brother Tough Guy into the two men's arms.
Whoever made the mess had to clean it up.
The two security guards reacted swiftly, each catching one of