"Damn!"
When Ye Xiaofei saw Guo Quanpeng kneel before him, his mouth twitched involuntarily. He had thought Guo Quan was some kind of big shot, ready to fight to the death with a bottle of liquor, yet here he was kneeling on the ground?
That's glass, after all. He watched as blood started to ooze from under Guo Quan's knees with a bit of fascination.
"Grandpa, please spare your grandson's life, I beg of you, Grandpa."
Before Ye Xiaofei could even react, Guo Quan's head began to bang against the ground repeatedly, until his head was bleeding.
"What?"
Er Gouzi's expression changed upon seeing this scene, and he stared at Guo Quan, asking, "Brother Quan, what do you mean by this?"
"You'd better fucking roll out of here, didn't you realize I was just bullshitting before?"
