"I think you're asking for death!"
Sun Qiang snorted coldly, a fierce, icy glint in his eyes, as he swung a punch at Zheng Xiaobo without hesitation, a cold smile on his lips.
He was full of confidence; as Scar's top fighter, Sun Qiang's strength was naturally extraordinary. In his eyes, this pest was nothing more than a fly that could be easily swatted dead, so he never took it seriously!
Bang!
His punch landed solidly on Zheng Xiaobo's face, yet he miscalculated, because his punch, though it seemed certain to succeed, did not take Zheng Xiaobo down.
Zheng Xiaobo's body merely staggered, then he roared like a maddened wild bull, violently crashing into Sun Qiang and breaking his right shoulder, causing him to scream and fall to the ground.
During this process, the rope binding his hands also snapped.
Without stopping, Zheng Xiaobo took a step forward and delivered a fierce kick, landing squarely on Scar's butt.
"Aow—"
