Thunderclap Palm, two consecutive strikes.
With the incredibly swift pace of the Butterfly Dance Step, Zhang Fan took only a moment to reach the two men in front of him before swiftly delivering two strikes.
It would be more accurate to say that he 'chopped', for his palms were like blades, capable of cleaving four stacked green bricks, directly causing the ribcage of the two bodyguards to shatter.
"Aaahhh!"
The excruciating pain on their bodies made the two bodyguards howl in agony on the ground.
They had never imagined that they would be brought down by a high school student, and so quickly at that.
"Little Fan is so formidable."
Old Master Yu and Granny Wang applauded and cried out, followed soon by exclamations of amazement from the others.
Zhang Fan could be said to have grown up before their eyes. Although they knew he often went running with Zhang Dongyang, they were nonetheless shocked that he could bring down two burly men over one meter eighty-five tall.