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Chi Yue glared at him, didn't speak, and suddenly kicked the stool in front of her.
The stool flew out, and just as the guy was about to cover his head and straighten up, he was hit, let out a scream, and staggered back several steps.
Hearing the commotion, Gong Jiawu rushed in.
Seeing the scene, he stopped, stunned, at the door.
Bi wiped his face and spat out, "Damn it! Daring to run wild on my turf. Beat them, beat them up! Gong Jiawu, are you just standing there enjoying the show?"
Gong Jiawu held a piece of rebar in his hand and assessed the situation in the room, "Bi, let's talk this out... This woman is an old friend of mine..."
"I say, your mother! Get on with it!"
Bi was furious.
But that only angered Gong Jiawu.
This guy was already aggressive and hated others cursing his mother.
"Old Bi, don't you go too far!"
"What did you call me?"
"Old Bi! No, Ass Bi!"
"...I'm going to kill you."