"Bang!"
The moment Yu Zhixun's words fell, Hao Jian directly kicked out, sending him flying with a kick.
Yu Zhixun had not expected Hao Jian to suddenly make a move, no, to kick, and was immediately sent flying several meters, coughing up blood on the spot.
"You... you dare to hit me?" Yu Zhixun glared at Hao Jian with narrowed eyes, furious and bitterly staring. He really did not expect that, at this juncture, Hao Jian would still dare to be aggressive.
The soldiers were also on alert, angrily staring at Hao Jian, ready for action as if they might open fire at any moment.
"What I'm trying to tell you is that a starving camel is still bigger than a horse. Even in my current state, I'm not someone small-fry like you can easily insult," Hao Jian said casually. He then glanced at the surrounding soldiers: "If you insist on making me wear handcuffs, then I'll have no choice but to kill all of you present."
