These few people fought with their fists which had very internal strength and it was as if they caught the opportunity to ruthlessly punch each other to death. However, even if they fought fiercely, no one used weapons, much less laying down a deadly hand, which was a bit of a surprise to her.
"Bang Bang!"
"Hiss! Wang Yu, you son of a bitch! You dare to beat up your Young Master Zeng!"
"Hmph! So what if I'm beating you up! I've wanted to beat you up for a long time! If I don't beat you up, I'll no longer have the surname Wang!" Wang Yu waved his fist vigorously, this fist targeted the opponent's face mercilessly, as he kept pounding relentlessly, just listening to the loud pounding made people feel pain.
"Ah! My teeth! Bastard! I'm not finished with you!"
"Hiss! You dare to hit my face! You dare to hit my face!?! Bang Bang Bang!"