Seeing this, the old man's two sons, naturally furious, rushed up to try to stop it. However, those few men were even more ruthless, beating both his sons until their heads were bloody, and they fell to the ground.
"Stop hitting, stop hitting..." Li Chunhua pleaded in a trembling voice, but no one paid any attention to her.
Li Ling walked over slowly, holding her son's hand, Little Overlord with a face full of pride, looking arrogantly at the three beaten men without the slightest fear, instead, his face lit up with excitement.
"Who else wants to fight us?" Li Ling said coldly, "Whether you come at us now or go back and call for backup, I'll be right here waiting. Or, if you're not satisfied, you can also call the police, I'll just wait here. I want to see just how capable you are to stand up against me!"
The crowd at the scene silenced, afraid to say anything.
