Can't deny, Dong Ziyang picking up a stick and running back looked kind of funny; there was just no fighting power at all.
Not just Fang Yi, even Dong Hongzhi watching this scene felt, 'I don't know this person' from the bottom of his heart.
Dong Ziyang finally came back, rushing over as he said, "Third Brother, don't worry, I'm here to save you!"
Saying this, Dong Ziyang raised the stick and swung it at Fang Yi.
Fang Yi had a smile at the corner of his mouth.
In the next moment, Fang Yi spun Dong Hongzhi around.
Dong Ziyang's eyes suddenly widened, but he couldn't retract the stick in his hand.
Smack!
Dong Ziyang's stick landed directly on Dong Hongzhi's shoulder.
"Ah!!!"
Dong Hongzhi screamed like a slaughtered pig, his whole body trembling as if electrocuted, from the immense pain.
Fang Yi released Dong Hongzhi, took a step back, cigarette in mouth, hands in pockets, watching the two like he was enjoying a show.
