The bamboo ball rolled to Tang Fei's feet, and the child also caught up to Tang Fei. The child only had eyes for the bamboo ball, so he didn't notice Tang Fei's expression. He jumped on the bamboo ball and hugged it, and his dirty hands touched Tang Fei's robe.
Tang Fei was already angry. Now that he saw that his beautiful robe was dirtied by a child, he couldn't help but be angry. He kicked the child hard and sent the child flying. At the same time, he cursed, " "Where did this little beast come from? you've dirtied my robes!"
Tang Fei never thought that the child could bear his kick. In his eyes, he was just a civilian child, an existence like an ant. How could he put him in his eyes?
However, the child who was kicked by him flew seven or eight meters away and fell to the ground. His head was bleeding and he spat out blood. He was exhaling more than he was inhaling. It seemed like he would not survive.