Liu Feng felt intense pain. His body convulsed from the pain.
Just as he was about to scream in pain, Ye Xuan had already grabbed his hair and smashed his head on the ground.
Liu Feng only had time to snort before he fainted.
Only then did Ye Xuan stop. He quickly walked to the corner of the private room and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'm here!"
Liu Yanran originally looked very calm. Even in the face of such a bloody scene, she did not frown.
However, when she heard Ye Xuan say that he was here, tears flowed down her face for some reason.
Ye Xuan looked at Liu Yanran, who was crying. The murderous aura that had just been extinguished was instantly at its maximum again.
Now, he wanted to find someone to vent his anger on!
The two young masters outside were so frightened that they fell silent. They simply could not believe their eyes.
What did they see?
That eight or nine-year-old child had crippled two adults!