"Fuck it! Let's go all out!"
A member of the Iron Fist Gang cursed aloud.
He scrambled up and charged at Chen Lun, swinging the iron fist of Mad Hand fiercely, wanting to smash this strange man's head with one punch!
Smack!
Chen Lun casually raised his hand and caught his fist.
Hiss—!
Steam jetted out from the air holes on either side of Mad Hand, but the flesh that enveloped it remained perfectly still.
The Iron Fist Gang member's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Mad Hand... blocked?!"
Woo!!
Chen Lun's other hand clenched into a fist, drawing a long shadow.
The next instant, it landed heavily on his face.
Bang!!
The entire face of the Iron Fist Gang member fractured, like crumbling blocks.
His body reeled backward, flung several meters by the powerful impact, and smashed to the ground with a thud.
"Mr. Jack, so amazing!"
Connie couldn't help but cheer secretly.
