An ordinary person like Zhou Jincheng was like a chicken in front of Su Chengyu, unable to withstand a single blow.
The three of them only felt their vision blur, and before they could clearly see what was going on, they were slapped to the ground by Su Chengyu.
Zhou Jincheng lay on the ground and felt a burning pain on his face. Half of his face was swollen, which made him even more furious.
"Even my father has never hit me since I was young. How dare you hit my face?!"
Zhou Jincheng relied on Zhou Chaoming as his backer and had always been a tyrant in Lin Jiang. Very few people provoked him. He had never suffered such a huge loss before. Naturally, he could not take this lying down and swore to take revenge.
Su Chengyu shook his head slightly. Although they were both Zhou Chaoming's sons, Zhou Jinping was polite and upright, while this Zhou Jincheng was arrogant and domineering. He bullied the weak and was no different from a local ruffian.