Crack!
A tremendous force directly collapsed his nose, and bright red blood instantly dripped down his nasal bridge onto the ground.
Thump!
The lackey stumbled, immediately fainting on the ground.
Having dealt with this guy, Zhang Xiaohao coldly glanced at the others.
With a punch thrown, carrying a mighty wind, it slammed into their faces.
Bang bang bang...
A series of crisp sounds echoed.
In less than three breaths, this group of lackeys had all been knocked down by Zhang Xiaohao, fainting.
"Ah! What, what do you want to do?" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao's cold gaze, Qin Luzhao said in fear.
His body involuntarily moved backward.
"Weren't you acting all arrogant just now? Didn't you want to put a bounty on me? Didn't you say you'd cripple me? Why the cold feet now?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
He didn't stop his steps, moving toward Qin Luzhao.