C130 (1/2)

The cold-looking man secretly grinned under Zhang Jun's scornful gaze. With great difficulty, he opened his mouth and said, ”I …”

Just as the word ”I” came out of his throat, the Zhang Jun in front of him suddenly moved swiftly. Soon after, a huge force came from his throat, and under this force, his own body also quickly retreated, fiercely slamming into the small wall where they had ambushed Zhang Han.

He wanted to cough, but it was difficult for him to do such a thing with his throat being tightly clenched. The only thing he could do was to let out a weird gurgling sound, and small droplets of blood started to flow down the corner of his mouth.

Looking at his companion who was violently twitching and having his neck held tightly by Zhang Jun's hawk-like right hand, the sturdy man beside him let out a strange cry and was about to swing his fist to save his friend.

However, the moment he raised his fist, the light in front of him dimmed. A large palm tightly gripped his right wrist, causing him to be nailed there and unable to move again.

The brawny man was startled and slowly raised his head to look at the ten centimeters tall man. This was the first time he felt such a strong pressure from his majestic and arrogant body.

Zhou Xinmin grabbed the brawny man's wrist, and a trace of an evil smile appeared on his honest face, ”Little guy, watch first. You don't have the qualifications to attack my second brother.”

Little guy?

This was the first time he had been called this way ever since he came to this world, but … Looking at Zhou Xinmin's terrifying figure and feeling the terrifying strength from his grip on his arm, he tactfully chose to remain silent.

But now wasn't the time to be silent, his comrades were being held captive by Zhang Jun.

”Roar …” The brawny man gave a muffled roar and aimed his left fist at Zhou Xinmin with all his might. He intended to use this chance to force Zhou Xinmin away.

However, in the battle with Zhang Han just now, his entire body had been wounded, and the endless amount of energy that he had expended had been depleted. It would not be exaggerated to say that he was about to run out of energy.

Therefore, when this punch was thrown, regardless of strength or speed, it was greatly reduced. Zhou Xinmin was able to easily block it.

”Kid, are you really looking to die?”

”Your father has no time to waste on you …” The brawny man roared, wanting to break free from Zhou Xinmin's two iron hands once again.

But Zhang Han's ghostly figure suddenly appeared beside him and grabbed the brawny man's left shoulder.

From the corner of the brawny man's eyes, a bright light appeared and his heart trembled. A bad premonition had just passed and the brawny man was struggling with all his might like a madman.

Zhang Han smiled sinisterly as he swung the broken blade in his right hand without hesitation.

”Puff …” The sturdy man's entire left arm came down from its roots. Bright blood-red columns of light shot up into the sky, and the pale bone stubble shook everyone's eyeballs.

”Ah …” The moment Zhang Han cut off the brawny man's left hand, Zhou Xinmin gave a silly smile and released the hand that was holding the brawny man's wrists. He grinned evilly as he looked at the sturdy man, who was hugging the bleeding left shoulder and rolling on the ground.

”Does it hurt? Do you want me to help you relieve your pain? ”

”F * ck your mother …” The brawny man twisted his face that was intermixed with blood and sweat, looking even more ferocious and terrifying. Hearing Zhou Xinmin's tone of not putting him in his eyes, amidst the pain, he immediately flew into a rage!

”It's too noisy!” Zhang Han shouted in a deep voice. He gripped the broken saber with both hands and aimed it at the heart of the brawny man who had just come rolling over.

”Puff …” The short and small broken blade was like a piece of tofu slicing through the air as it completely sunk into the ground. The brawny man let out a pitiful cry.

The tragic death of his comrade had deeply stung that cold man who was pressed against the small wall by Zhang Jun.

He wanted to scream in grief, but he couldn't make a sound. He could only stare at Zhang Jun with eyes as fierce as ghosts, as if he wanted to deeply imprint his appearance into his mind.

Zhang Jun's slightly reddened eyes stared fearlessly at the cold-looking man. Your sins are unforgivable. Remember how I look like. In my next life, you can come take your life from me again. ”

With his left hand holding his left shoulder, he used all his strength to kowtow!

”Crack …” ”Argh ~ ~ ~ ~” His entire left shoulder was dislocated and even split open. Large streams of blood flowed down from his shoulder, staining his entire left arm red. Zhang Jun was still staring coldly into his angry and pained eyes. His left hand grabbed Han Li's neck while his right hand slowly rested on Zhang Jun's right shoulder.

”Kacha …” The sound of bones breaking was heard again. Both of his arms had been completely destroyed.

”Bang …”, ”Kacha …”. After two consecutive collisions, Zhang Jun's right foot continuously kicked the man's knees, shattering them into pieces.

In less than a minute, a tyrannical character, a powerful sniper, was completely crippled by Zhang Jun.

If he didn't have the ambulance, he would have been reduced to a cripple.