As the doors were pushed open, Xiong Xiazi's men instinctively glanced outside. Before they could even open their mouths, the crowbar in Liuzi's hand came crashing down on a shoulder.
This was Little Six-Fingers's first time seeing Liuzi and his crew in a fight. There were only a dozen or so of them, yet their momentum was as unstoppable as an army of thousands.
His establishment used to be a large cart-inn. Places like that featured giant heated brick kangs where twenty or thirty people would sleep on a single platform. Though technically a single-story flat, there were basically no separate east and west rooms—just one long, continuous space supported by a heated brick wall.
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