"Ah! How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am?"
At the entrance of the Zaixin Hall, there was a miserable shriek.
The voice was rather puerile too.
Fang Li yelled out loud. He had indeed suffered several punches from Su Changyu who went quite hard on him.
He lacked moral ethics too.
He suddenly launched a sneak attack without giving him a chance to react at all.
"I'm the grandson of the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, how dare you hit me?"
Su Changyu was carrying Fang Li, whose face was swollen and bruised, in his hand. He was hollering furiously with anger in his eyes, wishing he could kill Su Changyu.
Unfortunately…
Su Changyu had already started beating him.
Su Changyu would stay silent and be subservient to the strong.
To the weak, he would strike him hard without compromising.
To be honest, it had been a long time since Su Changyu enjoyed himself so much.
