Duan Yaohui and Du Wanhun swallowed hard after seeing Ye Tian slap Cheng Yi's face until it looked like a pig's head.
Their breath hitched in their nostrils!
Together with over thirty security guards, the two had accompanied Cheng Yi to the Lu Family Manor.
Yet Cheng Yi was endlessly slapped around like trash.
This made them look incompetent.
"You little bastard, you really have a death wish!"
"I wonder who can save you today?"
"Get ready to meet King Yama!"
shouted Du Wanhun angrily.
He intended to start a fight with the support of the thirty-plus security guards.
Duan Yaohui wasn't idle either, he said to Lu Anxiong, "President Lu, I'm really sorry!"
"This damned kid doesn't take you or me seriously at all."
"After this kid's blood stains your Lu Family Manor doorstep, I will make sure someone cleans it up thoroughly!"
"You…"
Just as he couldn't stop talking,
Lu Anxiong swung out a slap fiercely.
With a "slap" sound,
