At this moment, hearing Lin Chen's words, Zhao Zhongchuan's heart grew even more enraged.
"Bastard, what the hell are you so smug about!?"
Zhao Zhongchuan, looking at the contempt in Lin Chen's expression and tone, immediately swung his fist, aiming for Lin Chen's head.
However, Zhao Zhongchuan's punch, which had been swung into the air, was intercepted by Lin Chen.
"Next, it should be my turn, right?"
Lin Chen said indifferently, his eyes suddenly flashing with a chilling light.
Boom—
Lin Chen made his move, landing a punch directly on Zhao Zhongchuan's jaw, instantly producing the sound of fracturing.
At the moment Lin Chen threw his punch, his fist was actually accompanied by a black flash.
Spurt—
Fresh blood spurted from Zhao Zhongchuan's mouth, mixed with several teeth.
Zhao Zhongchuan only felt darkness before his eyes, followed by a wave of dizziness.
Lin Chen's punch had completely knocked Zhao Zhongchuan senseless.
