"You little rat, using our boss as a shield, I'll cripple you!"
"Screw this!"
A group of fierce-looking thugs shouted angrily, swinging their sticks, and once again smashed them toward Zhang Xiaohao.
"Kneel down for me!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered with disdain.
His right foot kicked out rapidly, sweeping through them in a series, hitting their chests and sending all six flying.
Seeing the sticks of the gangsters behind him coming down again, Zhang Xiaohao's mouth curled into a playful smile. He grabbed their boss and used him as a shield again.
"Ahh!" A pig-slaughtering scream once again came from his mouth, with pain so intense that tears were already flowing from his eyes.
"It's your turn now." Zhang Xiaohao laughed loudly and hurled their boss's body at them.
With a push off his feet, he charged forward like a human-sized tyrannosaurus.
