C132 Preemptive Strike
"Kid, are you going to lick the saliva under my feet or not?" Liao Biao stared at Lin Fei and scolded.
"Kneel down and apologize, then get lost. It seems like you really don't want to." Lin Fei smiled playfully.
Upon hearing these words, the dozen of Liao Biao's subordinates were burning with anger. They said in a cold tone.
"Big brother, let us attack quickly. Teach this kid a lesson