"Alrighty!"
Seeing Huo Biteng agree, a satisfied smile instantly appeared on Luo Cheng's face.
"Don't worry, Young Master Huo, my mom told me not to take people's money for nothing. Just cure my dad's illness, and I'll give this kid a beating for you!"
With that, Luo Cheng confidently walked toward Yang Yifeng, his height of 1.85 meters and his robust muscles making him look like a slowly advancing tank!
"Good! Beat him to death for me!"
As Luo Cheng finally made a move, excitement also flashed across Huo Biteng's face, "Luo Cheng, go ahead and hit him. If anything happens, I've got your back!"
"Aye!"
Luo Cheng nodded in response, then came over to Shen Fei and the other two, looking a bit embarrassed. Without waiting for them to speak, the three of them looked up with scorn, staring at him, "Big guy, you want to stand up for him?"
"Stand up for him? No, no, no!"