Qiao Liu and his gang were indeed very formidable, and their fighting was extremely ferocious. However, they paled in comparison to the might of lions and tigers.
Su Qiang and Iron Palm, it was almost one punch per person.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Screams ebbed and flowed!
In just fifty seconds, not a single one of Qiao Liu's people could stand.
"One minute and ten seconds, ten seconds too long."
Tang Yi looked at the second hand on his watch and smiled, "Not bad, but there's room for improvement."
Su Qiang and Iron Wall were a bit disappointed, originally believing they could handle all problems within a minute.
"You bastards, kneel and apologize right now!" Su Qiang slapped Qiao Liu across the face, sending him sprawling at Tang Yi's feet, venting his frustration on him.
Tang Yi looked down at the bruised and swollen Qiao Liu, smiled, and said, "I'll give you a chance. Spill everything you know, and I might spare your life!"
"Pah!"
