Bang!
With a loud crash, Zheng Xiaoqing's head violently hit the car roof!
A stream of fresh blood flowed from Zheng Xiaoqing's face, and he felt as if his nasal bone was about to break.
Lifting Zheng Xiaoqing, Lin Tian kicked fiercely toward his groin.
"Ow~!" Zheng Xiaoqing screamed miserably, clutching his groin in pain.
Looking at Zheng Xiaoqing on the ground, his face ghastly pale and continuously screaming, Lin Tian snorted coldly, his eyelids slightly lifting as he swept his gaze toward Zheng Xiaoqing's companion.
Noticing Lin Tian's gaze, that person shivered, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.
"Slap yourself!" Lin Tian coldly glanced at him and snorted.
Judging by his flowery speech, this person was clearly the same sort of trash as Zheng Xiaoqing.
Hearing Lin Tian's words, the man's face froze, then he regained his composure and violently slapped himself!
Slap!
The slap was heavy, his left cheek instantly swelling up.
