Da Zhuang looked at Murong Chong with a face full of apology, continuously muttering, "I'm so sorry, so sorry!"
However, Murong Chong remained unrelenting, "Go to hell, apologies are useless! Are you blind?"
As Murong Chong cursed, he gave Da Zhuang a kick!
Da Zhuang took a step back from Murong Chong's kick, his fists clenched tightly, he shot a fierce look at Murong Chong but didn't charge forward, standing his ground without moving!
"What's up? This big dumb oaf still not convinced?" Murong Chong taunted, then kicked out at him again.
That kick sent Da Zhuang sprawling to the ground!
Da Zhuang lay there, gritting his teeth, fists clenched tightly; he was holding back, not wanting to cause Ye Long trouble or stir up conflicts!
Murong Chong, seeing Da Zhuang on the ground not fighting back, sneered even more arrogantly, stepped onto Da Zhuang's chest, and said, "Come on, call me grandpa, call me that and I'll let you off!"
