"You… dared to…!"0

Teng Guoyou quivered in rage. He couldn't even speak properly after getting a good look at Zhou Xuchuan's face. A young brat had actually dared to smack him in the back of the head! Teng Guoyou's anger finally broke free from his control.0

"Do you know what you've done wrong?" Zhou Xuchuan asked coldly without batting an eyelid.0

That young man is insane!0

He has a death wish, that's for sure! He's so young, so what a pity…0

That was nice to see, but you'll get burned by doing crazy things like that, young man.0

The members of the peanut gallery lampooned inwardly before praying for Zhou Xuchuan's restful trip to the afterlife.0

"You bastaaard!"0

Sure enough, Teng Guoyou flew into a rage.0

He had truly gone beyond the point of no return. No one could talk him down anymore. 0

And his specialty, a punch, flew toward his target.0

Zhou Xuchuan stared straight at the oncoming punch. 0

To a casual observer, it looked like he had no intentions of dodging.0

Just as several members of the audience gasped out in shock, Zhou Xuchuan used the bare minimum of movement to evade the punch.0

Whoosh!0

A fierce fist brushed past Zhou Xuchuan's head, and the gust of wind kicked up by the fist pressure made his hair flutter.0

What?! Teng Guoyou's eyes went wide open like saucers. There was a reason he had the title "Fivefold Fist." His punches contained his full strength, and they could inflict a fatal injury on his opponents.0

Not only was his punch as fast as a bolt of lightning, but it was also powerful as a blunt weapon. Teng Guoyou had lost his temper, but there was no way his fury would...0