The fist came down with a thunderous crack, accompanied by the distinct sound of bones breaking.
Master Yu's face, which had only recently healed, was once again covered in bruises. Two dark circles ringed his eyes, while blood continuously poured from his nose and mouth.
"Uncle! Stop hitting me—I know I was wrong—I really know I was wrong—" Unable to endure any longer, Master Yu finally begged miserably.
Yet Yu Luomian turned a deaf ear, wildly swinging his iron fists.
Seeing that begging him was useless, Master Yu struggled to look toward the dazed Liu Erlong beside them and rasped, "Erlong—save me—Uncle is going to beat me to death!"
Liu Erlong suddenly snapped back to her senses and rushed forward to hug Yu Luomian's leg. "Father, please spare Xiao Gang! It's all my fault. I had no shame and seduced my own cousin—"
"Get lost!" Hearing this, Yu Luomian became even more enraged. He kicked Liu Erlong flying, and his fists fell faster and harder.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!
Each dull impact made Yu Tian Heng, lying on the bed, shudder. He curled up as cold sweat seeped from his temples.
Master Yu's breathing grew weaker and weaker. Seeing that he was about to be beaten to death alive, he used the last of his strength to scream, "Boss Flender—
Xiao San! Save me!!"
His voice was shrill and filled with despair.
Flender, who had been watching from outside all along, could no longer hold back. He rushed through the door and grabbed Yu Luomian's arm. "Sir, if you keep hitting him, Xiao Gang will really die!"
"Get lost!" Filled with fury, Yu Luomian flung his hand away. "I'm disciplining my nephew. What business is it of yours?!"
Flender was momentarily speechless.
"Yu Luomian, have you beaten him enough? Let go