Bastard!
These three words not only provoked but insulted.
Lin Feng didn't know how the other person knew his identity, nor did he care; even if they knew, so what?
In the face of the other person's amused look, Lin Feng's expression didn't change, just his originally indifferent eyes were a bit colder.
Because they were so close, Zhan Tianyu deliberately spoke quietly, no one heard what he said to Lin Feng when he got close, just like no one anticipated Lin Feng would suddenly make a move.
Facing the handsome face in front of him, Lin Feng threw a punch directly, the fist creating a whistling wind, and the air emitting a sharp tearing sound.
Although Zhan Tianyu was provoking, he didn't expect Lin Feng to suddenly make a move in public. He hastily raised his right palm to guard his head; when the fist and palm clashed, both of them slightly trembled, each retreating a step, appearing evenly matched.
