The one who attacked Tang Zheng was a nearly two-meter-tall black muscular man. Hunger could drive people to do anything. Plus, he might die anytime soon, so he emboldened his minions to act recklessly. One of them threw a punch towards Tang Zheng's nose, while another attempted to seize Lu Fan's backpack.
Dodging the punch, Tang Zheng coiled like a tensioned crossbow. Suddenly, his legs sprang into action as he punched towards the muscular man's chin.
A crisp crack followed. The black man weighing around 180 pounds was launched into the air like a discarded sack, tumbling a dozen meters away.
The man reaching for Lu Fan's backpack froze in fear. Watching Tang Zheng, his right hand trembled, not daring to make any more moves. Little Lolita huffed, swung her right leg, and delivered a fierce kick into his groin.
The unfortunate man groaned and fell backwards, curling up into a ball with his hands cupping his crotch.
