Oh ho…
Who had the nerve to throw this lunatic so far?
Everyone's gazes landed on the little girl. They couldn't bear to look at her. This child would be in trouble later.
"Hehehehe…"
The man who had been thrown to the ground began to chuckle nervously. The laughter grew louder and even seemed to intensify into madness.
"No one—no one—can make me angry!"
He opened his palm and threw a few thin silver needles at Lu Xiaocha.
A dagger flew over and blocked those silver needles. Fu Ye looked at the man arrogantly and cracked his knuckles.
"You've got some f*cking nerve, Doc."
The doctor's expression changed when he saw who it was. He turned around and ran.
Fu Ye rushed over and kicked him over, pressing him to the ground and punching him with his fists.
