"Killing privately, you are violating the law!" Lu Da cried helplessly.
It seemed he wanted to scare Feng Fuce away with this, but he only got a cold laugh from the young man.
"Law?" He squatted down and stared at Lu Da.
"You seem to love bringing up the words 'law' and 'royal law' very much." Feng Fuce said as he grabbed Lu Da's collar.
Lu Da was so frightened that he burst into tears: "I was wrong! I was really wrong, master, I won't dare to speak carelessly again."
Feng Fuce's cold eyes were cool: "Admitting it now is too late."
"Let me tell you, the person your son just tried to assault, she is my law."
"You should be grateful that we still follow humanitarian rules here; otherwise, killing you a hundred times wouldn't quell my anger."
At this point, Feng Fuce's cold, hard fist swung at Lu Da's face.
Lu Da didn't even cry out in pain before getting punched again.
The punches landed on Lu Da like raindrops.
