He slowly walked over to Ye Xiaofei, saying coldly, "Kid, what are you doing?"
Ye Xiaofei ignored him.
"Hehe, hahaha."
Little Zhu was jumping around in front of Ye Xiaofei, continuously throwing punches, left hooks, right hooks, uppercuts, and lower hooks, each move whizzing past Ye Xiaofei's ears, without actually hitting him.
"Didn't expect this kid's composure to be quite good, huh?"
Liu Hao looked at Ye Xiaofei, who was still unmoving in the face of such an attack and couldn't help but be amazed. What kind of crime had Ye Xiaofei committed, that he remained as if nothing was happening when faced with provocation?
"Brother Hao, I think this kid is so scared he can't stand up or speak."
"Yeah, or maybe he's blind."
The other two lackeys of Liu Hao started grinning, convinced Ye Xiaofei was scared. His legs now seemed as if they were filled with lead, unable to muster any strength.
That must be it.