What kind of power is this?
"Really? Then take a look at this!"
Xiaobao shouted explosively, and before Wang Lei could react, he had already kicked towards his head.
"This is bad!"
Seeing the incoming flying kick, Wang Lei became even more terrified. Just now, with just one punch, Xiaobao had crippled his wrist. If this kick landed, wouldn't his head just explode?
Wang Lei thought to block with his arms to resist Xiaobao's kick.
"Bang!"
With a loud explosion, Xiaobao's kick landed heavily on Wang Lei's arms, sending a wave of intense pain through him.
"Bang!"
Another loud bang, and as Wang Lei was sent flying, he hit the ground hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and he passed out immediately.
"What a waste!"
Xiaobao glanced coldly at Wang Lei lying on the ground, then looked in the direction Wang Shu had fled, and finally headed towards the villa.
After all, even if the monk runs away, the temple stays. Sooner or later, he would deal with Wang Shu.
