"Another one solved..."
Fang Zhixing's steps did not stop, striding forward like a meteor, unstoppable.
At this moment, the two men who had just climbed into the carriage poked their heads out again.
One of them had an arrow pierced through the sole of his foot, blood gushing out continuously, he was gritting his teeth and grimacing, his face deathly pale.
The other, a middle-aged man with a big beard, burly and robust, coldly observed Fang Zhixing, his face expressing extreme seriousness.
He shouted at the top of his voice, "Who are you, friend, and why are you attacking us?"
"I'm your grandfather!"
Fang Zhixing snorted, his figure flickered, bringing a strong gust of wind with him.
Big Beard's vision blurred, a vague palm in his view rapidly enlarged.
Slap~
Another Big Force Fight!
Big Beard was directly slapped away, the immense force causing him to fall headfirst to the ground, unable to rise again.
