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Bang!
Tables were destroyed and pieces of bottles filled the floor. There were a lot of people who had their faces darkened, but they couldn't do anything to stop the two people in the middle of the room. The two brats were fighting vigorously, destroying everything that they could touch.
"Heh, now, do you dare to say that again?" Patrick wiped the blood on the corner of his lips with a smirk. He would make sure that those people paid greatly for what they said.
The man coughed and spat out blood. He looked at Patrick with resentment. "Do you think just because you're from Ryukalin Clan, you'll be invincible? You're nothing but a bratty *****!"
Bang!
Patrick punched forward once more. He snorted as he watched the man writhing in pain. His voice filled the room as he held his stomach.
"Young Master, isn't it enough?" the man asked with worry.
