067 is really trash

Liu Zhizhong's statement shocked everyone, and Wang Xiaohu's group immediately flew into a towering rage.

"Damn! Son of a bitch!"

"Little punk, looking for a beating, huh?"

"Motherfucker, let's do him in! I'm gonna fuck him up!"

Wang Xiaohu's brothers, too angry to contain themselves, bellowed threats of violence as they raised their fists.

Wang Xiaohu himself suddenly stood up from the sofa and, pointing at Liu Zhizhong, cursed, "Goddamn bastard turtle grandson, you're really asking to die! Great Dragon, beat him up! Don't stop until he submits!"

"Got it!"

The one called Great Dragon immediately lunged from beside the door, swinging his fist at Liu Zhizhong.

Luo Yanling was terrified by the sudden turn, screaming out, "Brother Zhizhong, be careful!"

Wang Xiaohu's brothers were all skilled fighters from his combat sports club; Luo Yanling knew them to be vicious.