Really? Su Chen sneered and reached out with his palm.
Whizz!
A powerful suction force formed in the center of his palm.
Whoosh—Bang
Ahh—
Liang Hong screamed miserably, finding himself suddenly in front of the opponent.
Crack!
He felt a tightness around his neck as a pair of strong hands grasped him, making it impossible for him to breathe.
This all happened so quickly that the martial artists from the Liang Family weren't able to react in time.
By the time they reacted, Liang Hong had already been captured by Su Chen.
Damn you, you dare to touch me, you're as good as dead! Liang Hong, still unaware of his predicament, continued to roar madly.
Slap!
However, what awaited him was a slap.
With a single slap from Su Chen, all of Liang Hong's remaining teeth shattered.
Blood splattered, and his face, which had just healed, was once again a bloody mess.
