122, your dad's voice sounds like my class teacher (2)

For the next 15 minutes, Huo Feng's room was in complete chaos!

Huo Mingshan was a man of few words but harsh actions, and upon entering the room, he immediately started to strike!

The feather duster in his hand lost several feathers from his swinging, but he just couldn't hit Huo Feng!

Taking advantage of his youthful vigor and agility, Huo Feng was dodging and leaping around the not-so-large room—east and west, up and down—without letting Huo Mingshan land a single blow on him!

"You little brat! Stand still!"

"Take one more step and see if I don't break your legs!"

The more Huo Mingshan couldn't hit him, the angrier he got, and the angrier he became, the more he wanted to hit him.

It was a vicious cycle, never-ending, repeating over and over again, as if gaining new life with every spring breeze!

"You rascal! You might evade now, but can you avoid the future? Better just stand there and take your punishment like you should!"