Is this what they call a fight?
This is clearly a bunch of thugs throwing down, look at how ferociously he's swinging that black brick.
Bang, Ye Ling smashed another brick onto the crow's head, who had completely lost consciousness, his body convulsing non-stop, his facial muscles trembling.
"Stop!" a powerful fighter yelled, lunging forward and tackling Ye Ling who was also crazily beating the crow.
Seeing this, several others quickly piled on as well, their teeth clenched in anger as they threw punch after punch at Ye Ling.
Bang, a punch hit Ye Ling square in the eye socket. Ye Ling felt the world spinning, stars bursting in his vision as his eye area quickly darkened.
"You dare to hit me? Watch as I steal the peach, monkey style!"
Ye Ling roared, one hand ferociously swinging the black brick, the other hand suddenly reaching out and then fiercely grabbing and pulling.
"Ow!"
