Gao Zhitao was speechless as well. He couldn't understand what was going on between Xiang Yu and Tie Zhuzi—before the other side even finished talking, they'd already hit the guy twice.
"Xiang Yu, let him finish before teaching him a lesson. I've heard of the Heavenly Dragon Gang before, but I don't think I've had any dealings with them. So why would they want me dead?" Gao Zhitao asked, puzzled.
"This kid is just spouting nonsense here. We're actually—"
"Smack!" Tie Zhuzi didn't get to finish his sentence because Xiang Yu delivered another slap to Wang Hu's face. Tie Zhuzi realized he'd said too much and quickly shut his mouth.
Wang Hu had been kicked earlier and now slapped again by Xiang Yu. At this point, his face was so swollen that it was unrecognizable, both sides puffed up high.
"I'll talk…"
"Smack!"
