"Chen Hong, Zhe Shaochong, you repeatedly provoke us, do you truly think Chen Tang has no temper?"
Hearing the commotion outside, Chen Tang, with a group of friends, walked out of the house, his face grim, voice growing colder, "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude, today you must pay the price!"
"Exactly, some dogs, if not beaten until they hurt, never learn their lesson..."
Meng Shaotao took over the conversation, let out a roar, and with a stomp, charged out: "Today I shall make sure you... come but never return!!"
"Hmph!"
"Charge..."
Chen Hong and Zhe Shaochong wore cold smiles, as if they had heard the world's funniest joke, full of contempt, they snorted disdainfully, waved their hands, and charged out...
"Boom!"
"Boom boom..."
The roaring echoed, as powerhouses from both sides charged out, locking onto their adversaries, ready for combat.
