The next second, a formidable force from the sole of a shoe slammed into his face. His expression instantly twisted out of control. Accompanied by a scream, his body lost balance and toppled sideways.
Simultaneously, a blood-stained tooth flew from his mouth, tracing a perfect arc through the air, sailing past the crowd and heading straight for the curly-haired man!
At that moment, the curly-haired man was still bellowing.
"Beat him! Beat him to death for This Master! I'll cover the medical expenses! Today I... HMM... MHM... COUGH, COUGH, COUGH..."
The curly-haired man suddenly choked. He bent over, clutching his throat, and coughed for a long time before finally spitting out the tooth.
In that brief interlude, Xia Liang had already taken down the last man with an elbow strike and an over-the-shoulder throw.
