In the midst of conversation, he swiftly dashed forward from behind, picked up the rose in his hand, and threw it at Li Jingru's head.
"Ah!" Seeing this, there were cries of alarm around.
Just as Ma Youcheng's rose was about to hit the back of Li Jingru's head.
At that moment, a powerful strong hand suddenly grabbed the rose mid-air.
"Huh? Where did this brat come from, daring to meddle in my affairs, you're courting death!" Ma Youcheng roared furiously upon seeing someone stop him.
"You even dare to touch my woman, you have some guts!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
Upon finishing speaking.
His hand suddenly exerted force, pulling Ma's body immediately forward.
Slap! Slap!
A couple of ferocious slaps viciously hit Ma's face, knocking him to the ground.
The brutal force directly knocked his front teeth out.
Blood spurt!
Feeling sweet in his chest, Ma Youcheng directly spat a mouthful of blood onto the ground.
