Facing the ferocious attack of the two, Qin Jiang reached out with both hands to block.
Bang!
Gusts of windstorm-like energy surged from their sides, sweeping outward in all directions.
The light tubes, wine bottles, and floor in the private room... burst in response!
Yet Qin Jiang remained unmoved!
He caught Chu Junlin's fist with one hand and grabbed Mutou Baishan's wrist with the other.
As solid as Mount Tai.
The expressions on Chu Junlin and Mutou Baishan's faces became grave.
Because, even as they exerted all their strength, they were unable to harm Qin Jiang!
Qin Jiang exerted force with both hands, releasing an even more powerful strength.
Crack!
Crack!
At the same time, the wrists of Chu Junlin and Mutou Baishan broke!
The pain was excruciating!
Seizing the opportunity, Qin Jiang kicked at Chu Junlin's abdomen.
Chu Junlin couldn't block it and was sent flying backward like a kite with its string cut.
