Old Rogge was a bit nervous, "Is he alright?"
The old man had never hit anyone so heavily, but this time, Tieluoga was in danger, so he was truly anxious.
Bai Xiaosheng glanced back at Baldhead and smiled, then turned and said, "Don't worry, although your strike was not light, it's not deadly."
"Really? Forget it, I won't bother." Rogge looked at Baldhead on the ground, then pulled Bai Xiaosheng inside the house.
Over there, Lei Ying had already beaten the short man so badly that he was clutching his head and fleeing, begging for mercy.
Feeling he had done enough, Lei Ying looked back and saw Bai Xiaosheng waving at him before going inside. Then he turned to the short man and said, "We'll end it here today, you got off easy. Get out of here soon or else..."
Lei Ying pointed at the short man with the stick, then casually swung it to strike the blade of the knife on the ground, sending a glint of cold light flying.
With this effortless strike, the blade was directly broken.
