"Kid, you're looking for death, daring to speak to the Third Young Master like that!"
Awang clutched his bleeding arm, glared at Bai Xiaofan, and rebuked him loudly.
Disdainfully glancing at the other party, Bai Xiaofan pulled a coin from his pocket, flicked his wrist gently, and tossed the coin out.
Thud!
The coin from Bai Xiaofan's hand shot precisely into Awang's throat, effortlessly taking his life.
A dull thump was heard as Awang's body collapsed onto the ground, blood gushing profusely from his wrist and neck.
Silence!
Zheng Jishou and the others stared in shock as Awang was killed by a mere coin, completely dumbfounded.
Holy shit, is this guy even human?
First, he injured Awang's wrist with a bottle cap, then he killed him outright with a coin!
This... this couldn't be the legendary skill of injuring with flying flowers and leaves, could it?
Rustle...
