Ling Yitong broke out in a cold sweat. 'Do you think you're treating me to a meal? you're so relaxed. Please, you're beating someone up, and you're beating up the young master of the Huang family. Don't you know that you're in big trouble?'
"Are you all stupid? why aren't you doing anything?" Taking advantage of the time Ling Chuxi and Ling Yitong were talking, Huang Huali finally caught his breath and shouted at the guards.
The guards had not expected that someone would dare to beat up the young master of Huang family in Hezhou city, and to such an extent at that. They were shocked and scared silly. Only after hearing Huang Huali's angry roar did he regain his senses and immediately surrounded Ling Chuxi to attack her.
"Be careful, sister Chuxi." Ling Zhongyu was afraid that Ling Chuxi's two fists would not be able to fight against four hands, so he immediately stabbed his sword and stood behind Ling Chuxi.
