"Kid, don't lose your mind," they said. "Let us take care of you." Liu Peng's brothers immediately stood up, arrogantly looking at Yin Xiaofan.
"It was your hand last night," Yin Xiaofan surmised, looking at those standing by Liu Peng, his eyes suddenly becoming sharp.
"Yes, it was our handiwork. I know it's terrifying, but it's too late now. The leader laughed and said, 'Last night, we made you cry and turned your face into a pig's head.' Today, we will beat you until you can't take care of yourself. How dare you be so arrogant in front of us brothers. I really don't know whether to live or die.
After finding the right target, Yin Xiaofan's smile at the corner of his mouth grew even brighter. Many people bully aunty and flaunt their own faces. I really don't know what they're proud of.
Aunty suffered for him too. Since Yin Xiaofan had found a righteous master, he naturally wanted to help him take revenge. Not liking to fight, Yin Xiaofan would handle them well.