Lin Chuan bowed slightly, tapped his right foot on the ground, and vanished on the spot. The sudden disappearance dumbfounded Old Li, followed by a dark figure flashing past from his right side.
Bang...
Lin Chuan's fist smashed heavily onto the left side of Old Li's forehead. The dull thud instantly caused stars to burst before Old Li's eyes and left his mind blank as he staggered and fell. Then, with a whirlwind kick from Lin Chuan, Old Li flew out like a kite with its string cut.
"Old Li!" One of Long Wu's underlings hurriedly rushed over.
"Trash!" Long Wu roared with fury, saying, "How can you be knocked out so easily!"
"Long Wu!" Lin Chuan looked at Long Wu coldly.
Long Wu was so frightened that he took several steps back. He forced himself to calm down, then looked at Lin Chuan and said, "What... what do you want to do!"
"I want to break one of your arms." Lin Chuan said, hands in his pockets.
"You..." Long Wu turned pale with fear and shouted, "Quick... charge!"
