A shout rang out, and two bandits dressed as travelling merchants blocked the door, not allowing Su Changkong to leave.
Su Changkong acted as if he heard nothing, his steps not pausing in the slightest as he moved towards the doorway.
"Damn it! Are you deaf?"
Seeing this, a brutal light flashed in the eyes of the two bandits. They both swung their fists at Su Changkong's chest with coordination. Both were martial artists, with strength far surpassing that of ordinary people. If their punches connected, even a solid plank of wood would shatter!
"Puff puff!"
But before their fists landed on Su Changkong's chest, a crisp tearing sound rang out. The bandits' eyes bulged as a line of blood appeared on their necks, and their heads, fully intact, detached and fell to the ground, rolling a few times!
"This..."
This scene left everyone in the inn somewhat dumbfounded, completely unaware of what had just happened.
