"Shi Xingfan, you old bastard, you think you can stand against us with just these few men?"
Iron Fist looked at Shi Xingfan, furiously said.
Shi Xingfan still ignored him, turning to the hundred valiant warriors behind him, he said, "The time has come to test the results of your training.
Can you crush the three thousand on the ground?"
"Yes!"
Their voices were unified and powerful, their resolve reaching the heavens.
"Tiangang, don't fall behind!"
Zhang Qi also shouted loudly.
Immediately afterwards, except for Shi Xingfan and Shi Xingzu, the thirty-six Tiangang along with the hundred warriors from Shi Family Village all charged forward.
Iron Fist revealed a ferocious smile.
"Kill them!"
He wanted to show the Shi Family Village, wanted to show Xiao Chen, that resistance was utterly futile.
Haifeng, Hai Tao, Hai Xi, and others from the Hai Family all wore faces filled with contempt.
Not even two hundred, how dare they be so audacious, it was simply a death wish.
