The burly men who had been lying on the ground and wailing all stood up abruptly, surging toward Yan Wanqing and Xiao Pingfeng like they were injected with chicken blood.
With the addition of money and status, their combat power had increased by a pinky's worth.
Out of respect for their commendable courage, Yan Wanqing simply tossed aside her fan and began to use her fists...
All Fu Mingyue could hear were the wails and the sound of fists colliding with flesh and bone.
This outsider woman was no human being, actually fighting flesh to flesh!
Too ruthless!
As Yan Wanqing became more and more excited with each blow, even snatching a few men from Xiao Pingfeng's grasp and successfully turning all the strong men in the room into pig-headed figures, her gaze fell on Fu Mingyue.
"What are you doing! You wouldn't dare!" Fu Mingyue panicked, covering her face with both hands, "One does not strike a smiling face, nor hit someone's face!"
With a shriek...
