Impotent
"Heh... At last, the world is ours, Yuanba. What do you want to do?" Bi Gang wore an excited smile, wickedness written all over his face.
Kuang Yuanba rubbed his hands together. "I want to fight!"
"Good. If we see anyone we don't like, we'll teach them a lesson." Bi Gang was clearly hoping to stir up trouble.
The two of them walked along the street, their eyes constantly scanning for a target.
It wasn't easy to find someone they didn't like. If they wanted to pick a fight, they had to find someone who rubbed them the wrong way, but everyone was just walking along. What was there to take offense at?
Kuang Yuanba looked around honestly enough, but he couldn't find a single person he didn't like.
Bi Gang, on the other hand, seemed to have spotted plenty. He'd already made several moves.
Every time Bi Gang struck, the wicked smile on his face grew wider. Kuang Yuanba had spent enough time with him to know that well.
"Second Senior Brother, who did you just take a dislike to?" Kuang Yuanba couldn't help asking.
"Some guy with a face full of pockmarks. He kept milling around in front of me. I couldn't stand looking at him. It made me want to puke," Bi Gang said airily.
Kuang Yuanba was speechless. If that counted as having a problem with someone, then there were plenty of people to dislike.
"How did you teach him a lesson?" Kuang Yuanba asked curiously.
"Nothing much. I just made him itch all day after he got home, then cry all day. Who told him to be so ugly and go around scaring people?"
"You're incredible." Kuang Yuanba gave him a thumbs-up.
"Nothing special. Just a little punishment." Bi Gang didn't take it to