"Ah, you're sick of living, aren't you?" the bald man on the left scolded loudly, "Get lost, get lost, get lost! This isn't a place for troublemaking. I'm in a good mood today and don't want to beat anyone up."
"I'm not in a good mood today, and I feel like beating someone up!" Zhu Bufan quickly walked toward the bald man.
"Hahahaha," the bald man laughed loudly, "Good, since you're so eager to seek death, I'll help you out this time, go away!" He suddenly raised his palm and heavily smacked it toward Zhu Bufan's cheek.
"Smack!" Zhu Bufan countered with a slap, and their palms collided mid-air, followed suddenly by the sound of breaking bones.
"Ah..." The bald man let out a sharp, miserable scream, but Zhu Bufan did not give him a chance, swiftly kicking him with a raised leg.
"Clang!" The bald man's body flew into the air and heavily collided with the gate behind him, making an extremely harsh cracking sound. The door latch behind shattered, and the heavy metal door burst open!
