Rong Rui knew from the name that he was definitely the man's man type, so when he heard Zhao Youting curse at him, he couldn't help but get angry. Upon hearing those words, the rage inside him erupted like a volcano, surging up to his brain.
His face immediately darkened, and with a sneer, he said, "Your fucking uncle, what have I done to you? You curse my mother, I'll kill you."
Rong Rui hated it most when someone cursed his mother. Zhao Youting's words had directly hit his bottom line. He dragged the steel pipe in his hand and immediately swung it towards Zhao Youting.
But the fellows that Zhao Youting had brought with him were not easy to deal with either. They also charged at them, and suddenly, both groups were fighting together.
And Huo Zhouhua, Ruelben quickly joined the fray as well. Seeing this, Li Xiaoqiang frowned slightly, sighed, and also dragged the iron rod in his hand, rushing towards the opponents.