"You fat pig, I'm gonna chop you up and feed you to pigs today."
The voice squeezed out from between White Xiaotian's teeth.
Two kicks and a punch!
Most importantly, that punch landed right on his face.
The head can be lost, blood can be shed, but being slapped in the face meant relentless Blood Sea Hatred.
At this moment, White Xiaotian roared to the sky, "Everyone, get over here."
Although White Xiaotian really wanted to personally handle this fatso, this fatso's size was just too massive.
He was about to lose his mind with anger, but he wasn't an idiot.
If he got hit again, he'd be a fool.
So, he called for backup.
Meanwhile, a group of security guards downstairs heard White Xiaotian's voice and rushed upstairs.
Even the bodyguards brought by Luo Shan rushed in.
"Boom!"
"Thud thud thud!"
The sound of footsteps was like a sudden rain, making the whole hotel tremble.
Listening to this commotion, Mao Daqing also gave a sinister smile.
