"Hehe, you think this piece of trash can do it?"
Chu Mo laughed and pointed at Chen Hai, who was standing next to Zhou Nan, speaking with disdain.
At that moment, Zhou Nan and Chen Hai's faces became extremely red and utterly distorted.
"Chen Hai! Break his limbs for me!"
Zhou Nan glared at Chu Mo, his voice filled with rage.
However,
Chen Hai hadn't moved yet.
Chu Mo, in the blink of an eye, had already reached in front of Zhou Nan.
"You want to break my limbs?"
Chu Mo smirked playfully, face to face with Zhou Nan, he asked.
"Bastard, I will break your limbs!"
Zhou Nan, filled with rage, stared into Chu Mo's eyes, spat out each word deliberately.
At that moment, the fury in Zhou Nan's heart felt like spikes piercing his insides, stimulating every organ in his brain, uncontrollably burning with anger.
"Bastard, go to hell!"
Without hesitation, Zhou Nan almost immediately raised his fist and fiercely smashed it towards Chu Mo's head.
