Chapter 483: You Say, Qiao Xi is a Cheap Woman

As soon as Sun Weimeng finished speaking, he was met with a flurry of blows to his face.

He quickly hugged his head and yelled, "Who are you people! Stop hitting me, be gentler! Oh it hurts damn it."

But those people showed no mercy and kept punching and kicking him.

Half an hour later, they finally stopped.

Sun Weimeng lay on the ground gasping for air, he clutched his chest and coughed a few times, his mouth full of a strong bloody taste.

The nightclub lights were still flickering all over the place, stinging his eyes.

He lay on the ground struggling to keep his eyes open, barely making out a familiar figure approaching not far away.

Focusing his gaze, Sun Weimeng spat out some bloody spit: "Lu Yan, you motherfucker! It was you who ordered them to beat me!"

Those thugs beating Sun Weimeng around him chuckled, "Brother Yan, he's calling you a motherfucker!"

"Yeah, hard-mouthed even when he's getting beaten up this bad, this guy from Haicheng can still curse people!"