Li Youqiang clasped Huang Wei's neck, and under broad daylight, he had not thought of killing him, only wanting to humiliate Huang Wei a little longer.
The students of the surrounding Martial Arts Halls hurled endless curses at him and were about to rush up and start a fight.
Being surrounded and cursed at by a crowd, making aggressive moves, not to mention ordinary people, even professional boxers would feel nervous and even scared. However, Li Youqiang's expression was calm, and he retreated with a sneer.
His Shaquan Dojo conducted real-life combat practice every week. This so-called practice involved seeking out outsiders who came to underground fighting to earn money and luring them to the Shaquan Dojo for matches with money.
The matches had no rules and injuries or deaths were very likely, which was exactly the purpose of the Shaquan Dojo's combat classes: to teach students to kill!
