The assistant was just a low-grade Qi and Blood Martial Artist; he had absolutely no ability to dodge. Let alone dodging, he didn't even have a chance to touch the ground.
BAM!
BAM!
BAM!
In a matter of seconds, the assistant had been beaten black and blue. Aching all over, he felt like he was going to die.
"Su Yue, stop! You're going too far!" Bai Zhiyong waved his hand. The Combat Martial Artists behind him immediately moved forward to stop Su Yue. He had even brought along a Sixth-Grade Mercenary.
"My son is in the middle of a fight. If anyone dares to lay a finger on him, I'll make sure you won't have a single intact bone left in your bodies," Su Qingfeng said lightly, not even moving from his spot.
