"F*ck you!" Black Dragon was also a tough guy. His neck was held, his eyes protruded, and he could not even breathe, but he flushed and swore, and his right foot raised in mid-air, kicking at Ding Ning's lower belly. "Go to hell!" Being furious, Ding Ning let go of his right hand, and his left elbow hit Black Dragon's coming knee cap hard. With a "crack", Black Dragon madly screamed. Holding the shattered knee cap, he lay on the floor, tears flooding down because of the pain. He screamed again and again, and lost the arrogance he had just now. No one knew that, outside the box, a KTV waiter saw the two fainted punks, became worried, and turned and ran downstairs. "Tell me, what happened?" Ding Ning pulled up Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian. When he found that their heads were broken by beer bottles but their injuries were merely physical, not fetal, he was relieved. As he helped stop bleeding
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