Lin Feng, having the upper hand, showed no mercy. After smashing Zhan Zhengguo's nose with one punch, he didn't wait for the man to react before his fists and feet came raining down again and again. The nonstop blows pounded onto Zhan Zhengguo like a rainstorm, shaking him so hard he couldn't even stand steadily, looking utterly wretched!
Zhan Zhengguo's cultivation was deep; Lin Feng's fists and feet might not truly injure him. However, from the moment Zhan Zhengguo's stance went unsteady, Lin Feng's attacks never stopped.
"Young man, listen to my explanation…" Zhan Zhengguo still didn't realize Lin Feng just wanted to beat him up, and was trying to persuade Lin Feng not to act on impulse.
But Lin Feng wasn't going to listen to any persuasion. Taking advantage of Zhan Zhengguo's lack of intent to fight back, he vented all the anger in his gut through those flying fists and kicks.
