Li Han was even more startled among the crowd!
"Chen Yang, get out of the way!" Li Han shouted, warning Chen Yang.
But Chen Yang, as if he hadn't heard, stood still, not moving a muscle.
Just as the sharp blade of the thug was about to touch him, his arm suddenly swung out.
"Slap."
A loud slap landed on the thug's face and knocked him to the ground.
At that moment, the entire hotel lobby fell silent, everyone staring at Chen Yang with dumbfounded expressions.
And the thug, flung to the ground by a slap, was buzzing in his head.
Who am I? Where am I?
"It looks like the lesson I gave you was too light!" Chen Yang's expression turned cold. Without waiting for the crowd to react, he immediately grabbed the thug's arm and yanked it sharply.
Crack.
The thug's arm was dislocated...
"Ow!"
Following that, the thug's hysterical screams filled the air.
