"Little brother, stop fighting. If you keep fighting, he'll die."
"Yeah, just teach him a lesson. Don't get yourself involved."
"That girl, quickly persuade him. He really can't fight anymore…"
The onlookers tried to persuade him.
At this time, Zhang Yaonan had been beaten up to a miserable state. His face was black and blue, and his skin and flesh were torn. He looked very seriously injured.
But only Ye Feng knew that his injuries were not serious.
He had been controlling his strength so that the other party would not be too heavily injured, and at the same time, he could make him suffer physical pain.
"Ye Feng, stop fighting." Zhuang Xiaoqiao walked over to persuade him. She only wanted to stay in Jiangzuo for a few days and did not want to make a big deal out of it.