Ding Mo fell to the ground, with blood immediately appearing at the corner of his mouth, clearly indicating that this blow was not light.
"Brother!" Ding Xiang quickly came to Ding Mo's side, followed closely by Chu Qinger.
Chu Qinger was well aware of Ding Mo's strength, yet she hadn't expected that Ding Mo would be kicked like this by the short and fat man. Although there was some trickery involved from the short and fat man's end, it was undeniable that the disparity between Ding Mo and the short and fat man was substantial.
Ding Mo stood up from the ground with an extremely upset expression; he had initially wanted to show off in front of Chu Qinger, but unexpectedly, he was kicked away by the short and fat man.
"Damn!" Ding Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, shook his body, and once again charged at the short and fat man.
If Ding Mo hadn't gone all out earlier, now he absolutely had no reason not to give it his all.
"Go to hell!"
