Xu Fei rushed in with four of his subordinates.
Especially upon seeing his brother severely injured, looking extremely weak, the anger within him instantly exploded.
He pointed his finger at Mo Jian's group of five and Pang Tong's group of eight, his eyes blood-red as he bellowed once more, "None of you are leaving tonight!"
Then he supported Xu Hong and slapped away Mo Sha's foot hovering in the air, "Brother, Brother Wen, are you okay?"
Mo Sha let him slap his leg away, somewhat bewildered as he looked at Xu Fei, internally thinking: Who is this kid? Acting so brazenly! Can't he see how many of them there are?
"No problem!" Wenhai shook his head.
But Xu Hong, who was being supported, looked extremely displeased, shouting coldly in frustration, "What are you doing here? Looking to die? Didn't I tell you to stay put at the university, not to go anywhere!"
"Why do you treat my words like air!!!"
"How am I supposed to explain to our deceased parents!"
