Upon hearing these words, Zhao Zheng immediately felt guilty. He had personally experienced Li Fei's martial arts skills before, and they were not just ordinarily powerful. Just by fighting with him, even if he wasn't beaten to death, he'd be lying in the hospital for months.
He couldn't help but snort coldly, "Young Master Li, you really mind too much, don't you? I don't need you to teach me how to take action."
"To hell with you!"
The celebration banquet was about to start, and some stars had to catch flights after their performances. Li Qiming couldn't let time be wasted here, so in a rage, he kicked Zhao Zheng to the ground.
"Fight!"
Seeing this scene, both parties' men immediately fell into chaos, fighting wildly.
