"W-W-Who are you?" With his lips trembling in disbelief, Bao Zhuan asked a question. However, all he got in reply was a kick to his face.
BANG… Yang Chen moved at such a speed that his opponent was unable to perceive and delivered a swift kick.
Crack… the force behind the kick was so great that his foot sank in on his opponent's face shattering their nose cavity and sending them flying.
It was a good thing that Yang Chen had controlled his strength or else he might have killed them with that attack. Anyways from this day on they would have to live with a jagged nose for the rest of his life.
After finishing off Bao Zhuan with that attack, he turned towards the rich, hedonistic young master of some powerful clan.
At this moment, Yan Ming's face was twisted with an ugly expression as he looked at his defeated subordinate.
