Xia Tian planted his leg on Li Shan's stomach, then picked up a chair and slammed it on Li Shan's back. His actions mimicked Li Shan attacking Xue Chuan. However, the difference was that the stool was left intact before, but now the chair was shattered and debris was thrown everywhere.
"Brother Shan!!" The three lackeys immediately rushed in and pulled Li Shan up.
Xia Tian's attack was not soft in the slightest. Li Shan could feel the fiery pain throbbing on his back and if Xia Tian had raised the stool any higher, Li Shan would have fainted then.
"What did you say? Could you say that again?" Xia Tian took another chair and sat in front of Li Shan.
You b*stard. How dare you hit me." Li Shan stood back up with much difficulty. He could feel that his body was about to break apart.
Bam!
When Xia Tian stood up, he slammed the stool onto Li Shan's back once more.
"Ah!" An audible cry came out from Li Shan's mouth.