"Damn it, spitting blood is spitting blood. Why are you guys fussing over so much nonsense?" Liu the Tyrant glared at everyone impatiently.
My god, the guy's already dying of anger, and they are still arguing about why Liu Zhinan is spitting blood. Black Wolf immediately instructed his men to carry Liu Zhinan aside, and everyone scrambled to move him. Ye Chen coldly laughed, "The Liu Clan is nothing but a joke!"
The old lady and Fatty Liu were stunned by the scene. The old lady hadn't expected her little brother would be beaten to the point of spitting blood. She instantly felt a pang of regret — she shouldn't have offended Ye Chen, shouldn't have insisted on arranging a match between Liu Baobao and Li Ruo. If she hadn't been so headstrong, today wouldn't have happened.
"Arrest them all for me. Damn it, I'm going to make the Liu Clan disappear from this world!" Ye Chen said with a vicious tone.
