"And you few!"
Chen Tang wasn't planning to let it go at that, he jumped into the crowd, and with a few backhanded slaps, he smacked the faces of several teenagers' parents.
"Not disciplining your children is one thing, but bullying others, your foul mouths deserve this!"
These people were hurling obscenities at Zhiwei just now.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
In no time, Chen Tang had beaten them black and blue, making them fall to the ground.
The crowd that had gathered suddenly dispersed.
Chen Tang held a long, gleaming knife, his brow ominous, his gaze like a wolf watching a tiger, ordinary people didn't dare to approach, fearing that any mistake could lead to bloodshed on the spot!
Seeing Chen Tang like this, even those who were trying to mediate kept silent.
The guards from Plum Blossom Martial Arts Hall instinctively looked at Mei Nianzhi.
