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Then Song Zihua was kicked several times. It was because Mou Biao didn't want to bully him and didn't use his internal strength. Otherwise, his small body would have let him go back to his hometown with just one kick!

There was a commotion here, and there was a stir in the scene. Mou Wen and Mou Liang came to see it and saw that their brothers were hitting people. The man on the ground looked very familiar.

"Hey! Why does this seem to be Song Zihua?"

Several brothers ran over in a hurry. Mou Zhong had long disliked Song Zihua. He often thought in his heart that he would find an opportunity to give the boy a salute. Today, when he saw Mou Biao attacking, he was overjoyed. Seeing this, he took three steps and two steps, and ran to the front.

"Lao Ba, Lao Ba, stop! Stop!"

Mou Zhong went over to block his brothers, but was hit by Mou Biao, and immediately stepped on Song Zihua's thigh lying on the ground.

"ah!"

With a scream, Song Zihua's thigh was stomped heavily by Mou Zhong. The sound was so miserable that the guests were numb. When the people nearby saw the place where they stepped on, they couldn't help but stick out their tongues.

"Now... this guy won't be stepped off, right?"

Mou Biao pushed Mu Zhong away and kicked Song Zihua again. Song Zihua had no power to fight back on the ground, so he could only curl up, hug his head, and let out a burst of slaughtering sounds like a pig in his mouth.

"Old Eighth!"

The brothers finally arrived, and they came over together and pressed Mou Biao one after another. But Mou Biao took action, how could he give up? This was a competition of both sides, lifted all the brothers, and rushed up to pull Song Zihua's front and lifted up.

"Bang……"

Another punch hit the handsome face of the Song cousin, and the corner of his mouth immediately broke.

"Wow……"

Song Zihua opened her mouth and spitted blood, and two white teeth were mixed inside.

"Old Eighth!"

Mou Wen was shocked when he saw this situation. His brothers usually competed with each other. He also knew how good the eighth brother was. Song Zihua was just a scholar, so how could he withstand such a ruthless attack?

"Old Eight, stop beating!"

Mu Liang saw that Mou Biao was about to rush forward again, so he hurried up and hugged his brother in the waist. However, he didn't expect that Mou Biao was so excited that he dragged him up and kicked Song Zihua again. Song Zihua could no longer scream, and lay there like a dead dog, and he fainted as if he had fainted...

"Old Eighth, stop beating, you will be beaten to death if you hit me again!"

Mou Gong also helped hug Mou Biao. Mou Biao sneered, his fists clattered,

"It's best to beat him to death. I've wanted to beat him to death long ago!"

The brothers here pressed the youngest brother together, but Mou Zhong shouted at Song Zihua, the two servants who had been scared for a long time,

"Why don't you help your young master up!"

The two servants went to help, and Mou Zhong went up to help, and then stepped on Song Zihua, and was stepping on his painful feet.

"ah……"

Song Zihua screamed and sat up on the spot. The two servants took advantage of the situation to help the person up, one left and one right, touching the wound. Song Zihua screamed in pain, but Mou Biao, who seized the opportunity, came up and kicked him in his lower abdomen. This time, Song Zihua and the two servants fell to the ground.

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