Chen Cang thought it was the monkey coming back, but when he looked up and saw Tang Ming, he jumped in fright, "Why is it you?"
Tang Ming didn't bother being polite with this guy, kicked him in the crotch, and sent him tumbling to the ground in pain, clutching his groin and crying with tears streaming down his face, yelling loudly, "It's killing me..."
Chen Cang's shorts had been burned earlier, and his crotch was already burnt. Now, taking another kick, it added insult to injury; he was in such excruciating pain that he barely stopped himself from rolling around on the ground.
"Brother Cang."
Seeing Chen Cang rolling on the ground in unbearable pain, Xiao Jun immediately ran over to support him.
Uninterested in wasting words, Tang Ming kicked again, eliciting a pitiful "ow" from Xiao Jun as he leaped high and crashed to the ground, also seriously wounded. He and Chen Cang looked like two curved shrimps, trembling non-stop on the floor.
