A cold light flashed across Tang Xiu's eyes and his killing intent instantly aroused. His figure flickered and fiercely slapped that young man's face and sent him flying back to heavily fall on the floor. Tang Xiu quickly pursued and stamped his foot on his face and coldly said, "Tell me, which family are you from in Beijing?!"
The young man lost several teeth from the slap and half of his face was red and swollen. Although he struggled desperately to free himself the moment Tang Xiu stepped on his cheek, he still couldn't get up. His overwhelming anger nearly made him lose his mind as he growled. "I'm from the Su Family, you bastard! Get. Your. F*cking. Foot. Off. Me. Tang Xiu, bastard! Your family is no longer the Tang Family it once was. I'm sure they have all f*cking died! Let go of me, else I'll kill you!"
