"What's the matter? Scared?" Liu Zheng said with a smug expression, "If you kneel and beg for mercy now, I might consider sparing you."
"In your dreams!" Chen Yu shouted angrily.
"Courageous. I really want to see whether it's your mouth that's tough, or my fists."
"You... you..." Upon hearing Liu Zheng's words, Chen Yu trembled with rage, "Don't get too pleased with yourself too soon, do you think I'd be afraid of you?"
"If you're not afraid, then I have even less to worry about." Liu Zheng sneered coldly, and then his body shook violently as he charged toward Chen Yu like an arrow released from a bow, his fists flying out together, left and right, hammering towards Chen Yu.
"Bang bang bang..."
Their fists collided, and the sound of explosions was unceasing.