"Ah..."
In a panic, Zhao Xiaoxiao grabbed Zhu Wei's perverted hand and bit down hard.
The pain made Zhu Wei scream and shout, violently throwing Zhao Xiaoxiao aside.
"You little bitch, you dared to bite me, I'm gonna kill you."
Staring at the bloody bite mark on his hand, Zhu Wei was furious, ruthlessly slapping towards Zhao Xiaoxiao's face.
"Ugh..."
Zhao Xiaoxiao had never seen such a scene before and was immediately frightened, her face losing color, eyes tightly shut.
"Stop."
Zhang Xiaoshan, who had been standing by watching, finally couldn't hold back and intervened.
Quick with his hands and eyes, he grabbed Zhu Wei's wrist firmly.
"Hand, hand, hand, it hurts..."
Zhu Wei's wrist bones creaked under the grip, and he cried out in pain.
"Let go of Mr. Zhu."
The martial artist with the surname Sun, who had just defeated Hu Ming, stepped forward and arrogantly addressed Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Or what if I don't?"
