The young man had no idea how he went flying, crashing face-first into the wall. The pain was indescribable, and he felt like his nose was about to break.
"Kid, are you looking for trouble?"
The men brought by Boss Xiao weren't unarmed; they were carrying weapons like fruit knives and iron rods, ready to threaten Ye Qiu after he sent one of their brothers flying.
"These annoying pests are really bothersome."
Ye Weidong knew Ye Qiu could fight.
Just like last year when Ye Qiu taught the Motorcycle Gang a lesson at the porridge shop. He didn't expect Ye Qiu still knew how to fight now.
The hooligans approached Ye Qiu directly, and while Ye Weidong was a bit worried about Ye Qiu, he didn't expect that in no time, the men brought by Boss Xiao would be sent flying out of the office window, landing downstairs, smashing into someone's car.
Cai Yong and his men, who were in the car, heard the noise and got out, seeing several young men flying down from the window.
