"Fuck, a ghost!" Seeing Zhao Ying's terrifying face, Li Kui instinctively kicked him in the chest!
"It's me, it's Zhao Ying, Zhao Tian's brother!" Zhao Ying cursed Li Kui in his heart while explaining to him aloud.
"Holy shit, Little Ying, what happened to you? Who beat you up like this?" After recognizing Zhao Ying, Li Kui quickly jumped off the table and asked with concern.
"I did it!" An extremely discordant voice rang out, and Li Kui and the others turned to see that it was Bai Xiaofan.
"Fuck, who is this poor bastard? He dared to hit Little Ying!"
"Exactly, are you fucking crazy? Do you know who Little Ying is?"
"Looking at your whole outfit, it's not even worth a hundred bucks. Kneel down and apologize to Little Ying right now; maybe he'll be generous and let you off the hook!"
The guys around Li Kui, seeing how shabbily Bai Xiaofan was dressed, even worse than the fat guy behind him, couldn't help but start mocking him, as their own families all had some money.