"AARGH!"
The young man whose wrist had been grabbed suddenly let out a bloodcurdling scream, a sound that sent a chill to the bone.
His remaining, uninjured wrist had been crushed to pieces by the fat old man!
It was an even more thorough job than what Xu Luo had just done!
Huyan Qingshan was furious and attacked the fat old man directly.
His face was murderous, and his strike was incredibly heavy—enough to shatter a mountaintop.
The fat old man's brow furrowed. His round body moved with unbelievable agility. He first kicked the young man with the crushed wrist out of the private room, then turned to meet Huyan Qingshan's attack.
A muffled THUD echoed through the air.
Huyan Qingshan's body was instantly knocked back seven or eight steps, forcing him right out of the private room.
The fat old man's face still wore a pleading smile. "My good sirs... let's not cause a scene here, shall we?"
