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Jiang Dachuan spoke as if no one else was present, prompting Ye Ming to sneer uncontrollably as if looking at an idiot. He couldn't help but curse, "Idiot!"
Jiang Dachuan furrowed his brows, originally wanting to rage, but after thinking for a moment, he let out a laugh instead.
"Haha, you little brat, are you angry? But what can you do about it?"
"You can curse at me all you want, but you can't lay a finger on me. You can only watch helplessly as I trample over you, ravage you at will!"
"If you beg for mercy, I might even spare you, but seeing as you refuse to repent, you can go to hell!"
After finishing his trash talk, Jiang Dachuan no longer hesitated and walked straight towards Ye Ming, aiming a punch at Ye Ming's cheek.
He seemed to already see Ye Ming's nose being smashed crooked by his punch.
But the next second, all that was heard was a slap.
Before Jiang Dachuan's fist could reach Ye Ming's face, Ye Ming's palm had already landed on Jiang Dachuan's cheek first.