Ling Tian'ao was restrained, unable to exert any strength.
Fists landed on Ling Tian'ao's face and stomach, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"What a drunk!" the leader spat, "Causing trouble on my turf, do you want to die?"
Ling Tian'ao was thrown to the ground, struggling to get up.
With bleary eyes, he saw the leader holding a woman, and that woman was looking at him.
Ling Tian'ao felt like he saw Xia Zhisu, instinctively reaching for her hand, "Don't go... don't fight, okay..."
"Ah!" The woman screamed and pulled her hand back.
That was the leader's woman who got her hand grabbed.
Right in front of everyone.
The leader was even more furious, kicked him, "Damn! Touching my woman! Keep beating him! Beat him to death!!"
Kicks landed on him, punches fell like rain.
Ling Tian'ao hugged his head and said nothing, feeling dizzy, and kept shouting, "Xia Zhisu... I was wrong... hit me! hit me!"
"Damn! This lunatic!!" the leader cursed again.
