He held the liquor bottle upside down, pouring it over several men's heads.
At the same time, he stomped his foot, activating Thunder Decision, and an invisible force of electric power transmitted from the ground.
As the current passed through them, the muscles of the several men trembled as if they were fish flopping, bouncing up from the ground.
Jiang Ning swept a glance over them; they were too weak. He had been very restrained in his attack, otherwise, they would have turned into ash long ago.
Brother Cheng with the square face stared at Jiang Ning. Wiping his face, his hand was covered in blood. He had never been humiliated like this.
Brother Cheng's eyes were filled with a sinister hatred, wishing nothing more than to kill Jiang Ning.
But he had no energy left in his body, even walking was a struggle.
Jiang Ning spoke calmly, "To compensate for my emotional distress, you guys will pay for my meal."
