It was clear that these bodyguards were accustomed to snatching things.
Put nicely, they were Shangguan Fu's security personnel, but more bluntly, they were the vicious hounds Tianyu Company had assigned to Shangguan Fu, always resorting to force when faced with issues.
Song Yun wasn't panic-stricken at that moment. He made a defensive gesture against the bodyguard who was trying to snatch his phone. The bodyguard smirked viciously, having long been irritated by Song Yun. So handsome, what for!
Entertaining the thought that someone would clean up after trashing Song Yun, the bodyguard's hand morphed into a claw, as if ready to twist his arm off as soon as he got ahold of it.
Their hands met, and Song Yun's movements instantly created an illusion, locking onto the other's wrist.
"Snap!"
After a crisp sound, the bodyguard was squatting on the ground in agony, howling in pain.
No one expected that Song Yun's combat ability was so formidable.
