Zuo Xianglong and Ye Jun, with heads battered and faces severely disfigured, groaned on the ground, unable to get up.
They looked miserable, curled up on the ground, their bodies trembling.
Clearly, Fang Yongzheng's attack this time was ruthless, aiming to kill.
Both lay on the ground like dead dogs, which somewhat eased his anger.
However, as his gaze fell on Lin Tian, his inner rage flared up again.
His expression turned fierce, a stark contrast to his previously polite demeanor.
"Kid, it's your turn. Crawl over and kneel!"
Fang Yongzheng grabbed a bottle from the table again, pointed at Lin Tian and shouted.
From childhood until now, Fang Yongzheng had never experienced such humiliation and beatings as he did before.
In his heart, countless killing intents and rage were burning fiercely.
Not to mention now, even back when he was studying abroad and on his way back to East Sea City, being opposed by Lin Tian repeatedly made him feel extremely aggrieved.
Now.
