"Bang!"
Zhu Fei didn't dodge or flinch, but simply caught the stone Zhao Jian had thrown at him with his bare hands.
Looking at the rapidly approaching figures, a fierce resolve finally emerged in Zhu Fei's heart.
Without waiting for the two to get close, Zhu Fei had already launched into the air with both feet, kicking them squarely in the face and sending them flying over ten meters away.
With a "pff," Guo Shaonjun and Zhao Jian immediately spat out several blood-stained teeth.
As they watched Zhu Fei slowly walk towards them, fear finally surfaced on their faces.
But before they could even register the pain in their bodies, Zhu Fei's cold voice had once again penetrated their ears.
"Want to die, do you? I think I can certainly fulfill that wish."
Zhu Fei held the stone Zhao Jian had used earlier, slowly aiming it at Guo Shaonjun's forehead, the corner of his mouth curling up into a chilly smirk.
This time, he truly felt a hint of killing intent.
