Tang Xiuwu and Liu Zhenhai turned around upon hearing screams, to see their men struck down by Chu Yang, collapsing on the ground, coughing up blood, and losing their ability to fight.
A few seconds later.
Aside from Tang Xiuwu and Liu Zhenhai, every other person had been hit by Chu Yang and lay passed out on the ground.
Chu Yang's body radiated an icy, bone-piercing murderous intent, his indifferent and merciless gaze fixed on Tang Xiuwu and Liu Zhenhai.
Liu Zhenhai's complexion was ashen, "Chu Yang, you despicable and shameless fellow, to actually deceive us with a dummy."
Chu Yang replied coldly, "Hmm, despicable and shameless? That description suits you two even better."
"Hmph!"
Tang Xiuwu let out a cold snort, "Liu Zhenhai, don't waste words on Chu Yang. Let's join forces and kill him."
Hearing Tang Xiuwu's words, uncertainty flashed across Liu Zhenhai's face.
