"Buttocks, back, arms, thighs, there is so much space. Anywhere other than the face, where it is most visible, can be hit. Are you all out of your minds?"
"When it comes to beating someone, there is a proper way to do it. You've only been skinning flesh. If you wrap the bamboo pole in a layer of cloth and then beat, what you hit is nerve and bone, and they would be bedridden for at least three days!"
Zhuang Jingye gestured furiously, waved his bamboo pole, and swung a demonstration blow at Zhao Ziping. "Can't you see that this is how it should be done?"
Your way of beating is not acceptable!
It seems Zhuang Jingye didn't come to stop the fight, nor to deter Zhuang Qingning. Essentially, he came to back Zhuang Qingning and let out our repressed anger.
Seeing Zhuang Jingye in action, those who were initially stunned by surprise were energized again. They beat the Zhaojiazhuang gang following Zhuang Jingye's way of pounding.