Several people lay on the ground, wailing in agony.
The four who were knocked down were okay, but Brother Hao was not so lucky. He had taken a slap from Ye Xuan directly to the face, half of which was reduced to a bloody pulp, to the extent that the gleaming white of his bones was faintly visible beneath.
Hiss—
Witnessing this scene, the onlookers gasped in shock, and their glances toward Ye Xuan were filled with fear.
This kid is too ruthless!
How much strength does it take to slap someone's face into a pulp?
Brother Hao was a tough guy too. Spitting out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, he actually didn't scream, and instead shouted at the four on the ground, "Fucking hell, get up quick, go kill him!"
"Brother Hao, my... my hand is broken."
"My leg is broken too, I can't move!"
"Me too, my leg and arm bones are broken... and even my ribs!"
"Who the hell jammed a steel pipe in my ass? I'm bleeding back there..."