Cao Meng's wobbly footsteps halted abruptly when Chu Yi appeared in front of him.
However, upon seeing that the guy in front of him looked like a beggar, he immediately said with disdain, "I thought some bug had crawled out from somewhere."
"Watch me."
Chu Yi had no intention of getting overly involved with Cao Meng, and his Red Dawn "whoosh" flew out immediately.
Cao Meng was not a vegetarian either.
He ducked low, and then, with lightning speed, he pulled a two-meter-long black iron rod from his storage bag and swung it at Chu Yi.
Chu Yi was stunned for a second.
He knew Cao Meng's capability well.
In the moment that Chu Yi was stunned, Cao Meng's iron rod managed to hit a man standing about five or six meters away.
"Ah..."
The man cried out in pain.
But it was just a loud cry, and soon after, the man rolled to the ground, clutching his head and screaming in agony.
Cao Meng looked coldly at Chu Yi.
"If you don't want a death wish, don't mess with me."