Qin Jiang was sent flying by this palm strike, the force was so ferocious that it felt as if his chest was going to shatter. He tried to get up, but he simply didn't have the strength...
"Cough cough!" Qin Jiang spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if death were upon him; his vision started to blur!
"Damn it, how dare you injure me! Today, I will crush you into a pulp!!!" The scar-faced man was furious, looking at his own blood-drenched shoulder, he couldn't help but gasp for air, his face twisted with anger as he approached Qin Jiang, who lay on the ground.
"Don't touch him!"
Zhao Yuefei broke free from Shen Yuerong's restraint and rushed over!
"Seeking your own death, little wench!" The scar-faced man roared, "Go to hell!!"
He swung his arm and his hand directly struck Zhao Yuefei!
Zhao Yuefei's delicate body, like a kite with its string cut, flew out and crashed into the car!
The front of the car was smashed and caved in.
