Zhou Yu did not show the slightest hint of panic.
He said indifferently,
"Do I need a protector to deal with you?"
"Well, since you're not planning to pay, don't blame me for being impolite."
In a flash, Zhou Yu appeared right in front of Yan Kaining.
Yan Kaining was so scared that he lost his soul.
"You..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhou Yu's foot came crashing down.
Crack!
Yan Kaining's legs were directly crushed by Zhou Yu's stomp.
"Aaah—"
Yan Kaining let out a piercing scream.
"How audacious!"
"Take action, kill him."
Yan Zhengquan roared in anger, and the more than ten people took action simultaneously.
These people didn't all attack Zhou Yu directly, but instead were connected by their palms, transferring their strength to each other.
In the blink of an eye, the strength of more than ten people gathered in the body of a muscular man in the center.
