The moment Lu Chengwen and the other two stepped outside, they fell through.
The massive explosion tore apart the basement ceiling near the entrance, and the three of them fell straight down from the ground.
They followed the filthy, cramped underground passage for a long time before reaching a set of steps. Above them was an iron mesh used for ventilation.
With one slash, Liu Ruyan severed the iron bolt, propped open the mesh door with one hand, and the three of them crawled out.
Lu Chengwen pulled Jiang Yuanshu up, brushed the dust off Liu Ruyan's dress, and muttered, "Move, move. Let's hide. The trouble was caused by the Seven Star Loose Immortals. It has nothing to do with us."
Liu Ruyan nudged Lu Chengwen and pointed ahead.
Good heavens, Zhao Ritian and Long Aotian were fighting again.
More than ten people across from them were dumbfounded, simply watching the two of them brawl.
Lu Chengwen was beside himself with rage. He hurried over and grabbed one in each hand. "Hey, hey, hey! What the hell are you doing!? Why are you fighting again!?"
Zhao Ritian froze. "Huh? Isn't this normal?"
Long Aotian pointed at Zhao Ritian. "You deal with him! In front of all these people, it's rebar, then tractors—does he ever stop? How long is he going to keep bringing this up!?"
Lu Chengwen shoved them apart. "Stop fucking fighting! There are plenty of people over there! If you want to fight, fight the Ma family! Why fight each other? Aren't you embarrassed?"
Mu Tou laughed loudly. "Just the few of you? That's hilarious."
The Three Brothers turned together and pointed at him. "Who the fuck are you trying to impress!?"
Ma Wei shouted angrily, "Believe me, I'll slaughter you!"
The Three Brothers pointed in a circle