Chen Hui raised an eyebrow and asked Zhu Jie, "Is this your first time?"
Zhu Jie, humiliated and terrified, cried out for her mother.
Chen Hui snorted, "Won't speak? I'll find out myself."
He said this as he began to remove his pants.
However, at this moment, a fierce shout suddenly came from outside the shop.
"Beast!"
Immediately following, a terrifying punch wind, accompanied by a roaring howl, swept in violently.
Chen Hui didn't have time to react, and his entire back instantly felt a sharp pain.
It was as if a heavy truck had slammed into him.
He was sent flying uncontrollably, the pain not having time to transmit to his brain before he crashed with a loud noise, overturning tables and chairs, hanging on the wall.
The young man with the steel pipe and the young man with the cleaver were both stunned, standing in place.
They saw a voluptuous woman, her legs emitting a faint glow, like she was springing forward, arriving in an instant.
