Shan Ling was also shocked. She still did not know what had happened when she saw Zhou Yang fly out.
"Han Xing, why are you here?"
Han Xing put his hands in his pockets and casually walked up to Shan Ling. In fact, he was only staring at Zhou Yang's actions.
"Aiyo! D*mn it! Who dared to attack me?"
Zhou Yang struggled to get up from the ground. When he saw Han Xing's murderous gaze, he had already lost his mind and rushed over.
Shan Ling did not intend to show any mercy at this moment. She said directly, "Han Xing, teach him a lesson for me. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility!"
Han Xing nodded and clenched his fist. His left hand landed a heavy punch on Zhou Yang's head, followed by a violent kick. The force of this kick was so great that it directly shattered two of Zhou Yang's ribs.
Zhou Yang lay on the ground and screamed. He was in so much pain that his face turned pale and he broke out in a cold sweat.
