Chapter 833

This sudden move infuriated Sha Zhhu, and in a fit of rage, he slapped him across the face.

Jin Peng was instantly struck on the left cheek, stumbling sideways into the cupboard.

"Sha Zhhu, how dare you hit my brother!"

Jin Lian, eyes red with fury, lunged at him on the spot and began scratching at Sha Zhhu's face.

Banggeng was the only son of the Jia family, and Jin Peng was the only son of the Jin family.

Jin Lian had remained unmarried specifically to take care of her younger brother.

Sha Zhhu hitting Jin Peng was like touching her reverse scale.

"Sha Zhhu, I'll fight you to the death!"

Jin Lian went mad, clawing and scratching at Sha Zhhu.

Sha Zhhu couldn't bring himself to hit Jin Lian, so he could only dodge in a sorry state.

Jin Peng grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it against Sha Zhhu's head.

Shards of the wine bottle flew everywhere, and wine and blood streamed down his head.

Sha Zhhu's head was instantly split open, and he let out a loud cry of pain.

Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu were both stunned by this sight.

Immediately after, their hearts blossomed with joy.

The deaf old lady waved her hands anxiously and shouted:

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

But how could a little hoodlum like Jin Peng just let it go?

This guy had spent years hanging around the streets getting into fights.

He was full of bandit-like ruthlessness.

Once he got angry, he would fight to the death.

He threw away the wine bottle and began punching and kicking Sha Zhhu.

Sha Zhhu also lost his temper and fought back recklessly.

Seeing this, Jin Lian naturally helped her brother.

For a time, the Jin siblings were locked in a great battle with Sha Zhhu.

The flames of war were once again ignited within the Sihe Academy.

The intense battle at the He residence naturally alarmed the other neighbors.

The warm-hearted neighbors rushed over one after another to shout and cheer them on.

The family of the Third Uncle, Yan Fugui, was so happy they could hardly wait to clap and cheer.

He Yushui stood at the doorway, shouting anxiously: "First Uncle, hurry up and break up the fight!"

Yi Zhonghai shouted from the side, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Someone is going to get killed!"

But none of the three paid him any mind, their eyes red as they fought with great intensity.

"Stop!"

"Hurry and pull them apart!"

"No more fighting!"

It wasn't until the Second Uncle, Liu Haizhong, arrived with a large group of people.

He poked at the three of them with a stick: "All of you, stop right now!"