The door was kicked open with a loud bang and a punch landed on the man's face. He fell to his knees in pain.
Before he could cry out, the sound of moving arms and feet rang out around him with the muffled sounds of flesh meeting flesh. There were a lot of moans and groans.
He gingerly looked up and saw two tall teenagers with grim faces. They were moving swiftly and spared no power in their strikes.
The black-haired teenager raised a leg and sent a man flying backward!
He was scared out of his wits, having no idea who these two were.
He was still dazed when the handsome, brown-haired boy walked up to him and smiled coldly. There was something unruly and cocky about him. He then mercilessly stepped on his hand.
"Did you touch Xiaxia with this hand?" His cold voice reminded him of a demon from hell.
The man screamed and rolls of fat on his body jiggled. "God… Please, young man, don't do this. Let's talk like civilized people!"
