Slap!
Li Feng backhandedly slapped a sturdy man across the face, the crisp sound ringing clear.
"Damn your mother."
The slapped man turned around furiously and cursed out loud, throwing a punch straight at Li Feng's face.
Li Feng had been waiting for the man's punch, grabbed it mid-air, stepped forward, and smashed his elbow towards the man's chin.
The sturdy man grunted and stumbled back, while another onlooker, surprised his fellow brother was at a disadvantage, exclaimed,
"Son of a bitch, he's got some moves."
That said, the sturdy man threw a Dragon-subduing and Tiger-subduing Vajra Fist with a gusting fist power at Li Feng, who was standing right in front of him.
Li Feng flicked his wrist.
With a snap.
A coin struck directly on the sturdy man's knee.
Hiss.
The man instinctively inhaled sharply, enduring the pain in his knee, and fiercely smashed a punch towards Li Feng, clearly willing to sacrifice his own well-being just to land this punch on Li Feng.