At this moment, Lao Liu, still in a bewildered state, could only see a dense crowd moving before him.
In the next instant, fists like raindrops pummeled directly onto him.
At the same time, the curses of the crowd erupted:
"Damn you, Lao Liu, you dog, daring to make a move on the Immortal Young Master; watch me beat you to death today."
"Brothers, hit him! Beat him until his mother won't recognize him; there's no end to this today."
"Yeah, yeah, hurry up and beat him, quickly avenge Immortal Young Master."
"Make way, make way, you're squeezing me out, I had been thinking of going up and kicking a couple of times."
"People inside, make way, quickly clear a path for us in the back."
"All of you don't rush, I barely got in a kick before being squeezed out."
For a moment, chaos broke out in the venue.
At this moment Lin Yi also turned his gaze towards this side, and upon seeing the situation, his expression changed.
