The deputy villa lord's son was ruthlessly kicked away by Little Lei. He crashed through the door and flew downstairs, smashing a table. A sharp wooden bar happened to pass through his chest and pierced his heart.
"Pfft…" The son of the deputy villa lord spat out a lot of blood. His face was filled with horror, and his eyes were wide in disbelief. He slowly raised his head to look at the wooden stick that had pierced his heart. He was filled with fear because he knew that he was about to die.
How could this be?
How could he have died like this?
He had actually been kicked to death by a little kid?
With someone dead, the customers in the First Restaurant hurriedly hid to the side. No one dared to go forward and look around, afraid that they would get caught in trouble.
The attendant of the deputy villa lord's son watched from upstairs, frightened. His legs were trembling, and no one dared to go down to see the situation.
