A flash of anger flickered in Lisa's eyes. No one had ever dared to speak to her that way.
"Lisa, you worthless bitch! How dare you cheat on me! I'm going to beat you to death!"
A fat man, dressed head-to-toe in designer brands, entered the car. The moment he saw Lisa practically pressing herself into Shu Feng's arms, he flew into a rage. He stormed over in a few large strides and swung a heavy slap at Lisa's face.
Just as the fat man's hand was about to connect with Lisa's face, it suddenly swelled, emitting a faint blue glow. A nauseating, foul stench wafted from it as it abruptly changed course, striking for Shu Feng's head.
'Just as I thought!'
Shu Feng smirked and unleashed his Great Sun Palm. It struck the fat man's right hand like a rising sun.
BANG!!
The fat man spat out a torrent of blood as he was sent flying into the wall of the train car. His skin turned bright red, and wisps of smoke rose from his body as he coughed up mouthfuls of blood, trembling uncontrollably.
