"No..."
"You..."
Zhou Qi attempted to speak, but just as he uttered a syllable, his own hand slapped his mouth, cutting off his words. Soon, his teeth shattered and flew out.
"What are you doing? Don't hit yourself!"
"Young man, self-harming is not a good thing, you definitely have psychological issues. Your body, given to you by your parents, should be cherished."
"What do you mean by 'no'? Can't stop, is that it!"
Song Yun controlled Zhou Qi to hit himself while speaking.
With his serious demeanor, if one only looked at his face, they'd think he was genuinely concerned about Zhou Qi.
For such arrogant people, he never shows mercy.
Since you came to provoke me, you should pay the price. Sparing your life is already merciful enough.
Finally, he made Zhou Qi hit himself until he passed out, then released his wrists.
With a thud, Zhou Qi fell to the ground, his entire face beaten to a pulp by his own hands.
Those around were astonished to see Zhou Qi knocked out.
