These guys hit her hard with every punch, using all their internal strength, showing no mercy, as if they would take every opportunity to beat her to death. However, even though the fight was fierce, no one used weapons, let alone killed anyone, which surprised her.
“Bang!”
"Hiss! Wang Yu, you bastard! How dare you hit your grandfather!"
"I'm not hitting you, you bastard! I've wanted to beat you up for a long time! If I don't beat you until you're left with your teeth on the ground, I'm not named Wang!" Wang Yu swung his fists vigorously, and each punch was aimed at the opponent's face. The force was so strong that it made a loud bang, and just listening to the force made people feel painful.
"Ah! My teeth! Bastard! I'm not done with you!"
"Hiss! You dare to hit me in the face! I let you hit me in the face, I let you hit me! Bang bang bang!"
Fengjiu was watching there, and saw that the two young masters in brocade clothes were beaten to a mess, even the jade crowns on their heads were torn apart, and Zeng San's face was swollen like a pig's head, it was a miserable sight.
"Master, master, it's okay, it's okay, stop hitting me, stop hitting me." When the Wang family attendant saw this, he was afraid that the man would be beaten to death, so he hurried forward to pull his master away.
"Third Master, Third Master, how are you?" The two servants of the Zeng family did not bother to fight anymore and hurried forward to help the man up.
"Get lost! I will kill that bastard!" Zeng San roared. As he roared, two of his teeth fell out and his voice became limp. He froze for a moment, touched his mouth, and looked at the fallen teeth on the ground. He was furious for a moment: "Bastard! I will kill you!"
“Third Master, Third Master, stop hitting me, stop hitting me…” The two attendants quickly held him down.
"Hiss, it hurts so much. How's my eye? Is it swollen?" Wang Yu snorted, glanced at him, touched his left eye and asked the attendant beside him.
"No, not swollen, just, just a little blue." The attendant said in a low voice, and then lowered his head, not daring to look at his disheveled appearance.
"Master Yu, are you okay?" Feng Jiu asked with a smile on her lips.
"It's all right."
As he spoke, he turned around and saw Fengjiu as if he remembered something. He quickly lowered his head to straighten his robe, and found that the jade crown on his hair was crooked. He was trying to straighten it, but as soon as he moved, it tilted again.
"Third Master, let's go!"
The two attendants of the Zeng family saw that Wang Yu's attention was not with them, so they hurriedly pulled their master away. Unexpectedly, Zeng San was being pulled away, but when he passed by Feng Jiu, he saw her face and suddenly couldn't move his legs. He was amazed and tried to open his swollen eyes to see the beauty in front of him clearly, but at this moment...
"You idiot! What are you looking at? Get out of here!" Wang Yu saw that he was staring at Feng Jiu, and he got angry immediately. He raised his leg and kicked him in the butt.
"Hiss! Wang Yu, you bastard! Just wait for me! I won't let you go!"
Zeng San was kicked and fell forward. Fortunately, he was supported by two attendants and prevented from falling to the ground. The two attendants were afraid that they would fight again, so they half-dragged and half-forced him away.