"Leiyin?" Yamcha naturally had no idea that this sudden young man before him had just come here from another world. "Are you one of these guys' accomplices?"
Leiyin said, "No. I just couldn't stand by and watch you beat up a hungry child. Why don't you make me your opponent instead?"
"Oh?" Hearing this, Yamcha laughed. "Haha, what day is it today? So many people have come to this godforsaken place! Since you've all come here to give me money, I'll gladly accept every last one of you."
As he spoke, he once again assumed an offensive stance.
"Use your strongest technique. Let me see what you're made of," Leiyin said calmly.
His words did little damage, but their insulting power was immense.
"You bastard, you sure talk big. Don't wait until you're dead to regret it!"
As he spoke, Yamcha once again repeated his old trick.
Wolf Fang Fist!
His rapidly swinging fists rained down on Leiyin's head and face.
Leiyin's expression did not change. With his arms folded, he weaved and shifted, precisely dodging every punch.
As Leiyin dodged, trails of afterimages even appeared behind him.
The more Yamcha fought, the more shocked he became.
How can this guy be so fast?
The movements of the Wolf Fang Fist gradually slowed.
"Bastard, are you some kind of rat? All you know how to do is dodge?" Yamcha said, whether out of unease or for some other reason.
"Hmm? You mean you want me to attack? If I do, you won't have much of a chance," Leiyin said as chakra condensed around his fist.
Cherry Blossom Impact!
Suddenly, he shouted softly and drove a punch into Yamcha's chest and abdomen.
With a dull thud, Yamcha's entire body was sent flying backward.
"Yamcha!"
Seeing him knocked away with a single