Li Qing burst into Hu Youyu's house as they were having a meal.
The room was packed with people at the table, clinking cups and alcohol containers in a jolly chaos.
Seeing such a scene, Li Qing couldn't control his anger anymore.
While Han Mei and Tian Yue'e were at home weeping, he was here, eating and drinking merrily.
Moreover, the two bowls of meat on the table looked like they could be wild chicken meat.
"Old dog, you sure know how to enjoy yourself!"
Li Qing strode into the door and fiercely slammed his axe onto the dining table.
Crack!
A crisp sound followed as the table split into pieces.
Bowls and dishes mixed with soups and sauces splattered all over the floor.
"You little bastard, what are you doing?" Hu Youyu roared in fear and anger.
"What am I doing?" Li Qing's face was ferocious as he twisted his neck fiercely, "I'm after your life!"
With an angry shout, Li Qing raised his axe and kicked Hu Youyu hard to the ground.
