Even when he was in the car, Zhou Yu had already sensed the presence of these three old men, all of whom were at the Great Innate Peak level.
But to Zhou Yu, such prowess was merely two words—easy prey!
The old man leading the charge, his eyes gleaming ferociously, and his mouth curling upward, launched a whip kick towards Zhou Yu's waist.
The powerful Gang Jin enveloped his right leg.
If this kick had hit a power pole, it would have instantly snapped the pole.
He believed that to take down Zhou Yu, this one strike would be enough.
However, Zhou Yu casually extended his hand.
Bang!
Zhou Yu's hand directly grabbed the old man's ankle.
The old man's fierce attack abruptly halted.
The sinister smile on the old man's face instantly froze.
His eyes filled with disbelief.
"You..."
He immediately tried to circulate his strength to shake off Zhou Yu, but Zhou Yu's grip was as firm as iron, unmovable.
At that moment, Zhou Yu gave a faint smile.
