There, in the reception room, Zhang Beixing and Chen Fenghua were sparring.
To call it sparring, however, was an overstatement; it was more like Chen Fenghua being unilaterally pummeled.
Under Zhang Beixing's relentless onslaught.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
Chen Fenghua was hit repeatedly.
It wasn't long before he was beaten black and blue. He hastily retreated several paces to create distance from Zhang Beixing.
Seeing Zhang Beixing still keen and eager to advance for a few more punches, Chen Fenghua quickly exclaimed,
"Stop! Stop!"
"No more, no more! I give up! Didn't we agree to stop once contact was made? Why are you getting more fired up and serious the longer we fight?"
"Ouch! It hurts so much! Beating up your father-in-law... what kind of prospective son-in-law are you?"
The slightest movement pulled at his injuries, causing Chen Fenghua to grimace in pain, inwardly cursing his misfortune!
