Hearing Dou Jiyan's taunt, Wang Hao didn't respond but squeezed out a cold laugh through his teeth, "Heh, heh..."
Enraged, Dou Jiyan cursed, "Heh your fucking ass!"
Without waiting for his words to land, he swung his fist towards Wang Hao's face.
Wang Hao stood immovable like a mountain and grabbed Dou Jiyan's wrist with a twist.
"Crack!"
Dou Jiyan's wrist was broken by Wang Hao on the spot, emitting a scream like that of slaughtering a pig.
Wang Hao raised an eyebrow and said coldly, "I really hate it when people point fingers at me. Which finger were you pointing at me with just now?"
Dou Jiyan grimaced in pain, howling like a banshee, "It hurts, it hurts, let go, let go..."
Wang Hao said with a chilly smile, "Not telling, huh?"
Having said that, he forcefully pried open Dou Jiyan's fist and snapped a finger with a strong twist.
"Snap!"
Dou Jiyan's index finger was broken.
"Snap!"
The middle finger was broken.
"Snap!"
The ring finger was broken.
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