Your Fist Technique Is Flawed

"ARRRG!" The disciple who had his hand sliced off screamed out in shock and pain, his eyes turned blurry as he watched his blood spill out from where his arms had been sliced off.

The one that had his arms twisted to an unreal angle wasn't in a better situation, his eyes displayed the terror he felt from seeing his disfigured arms, and the pain he experienced put him in an even worse state of dread.

"You little shits dare to cause trouble in my shop, how brave and confident you are" Toutou said with a frown, his anger was evident from his speech, he frowned and the two disciples were forced to their knees by an invisible pressure.

"You dare come into my shop and harass my esteemed guest, I should take your life as repayment" Toutou remarked with a cruel smile, his gaze was filled with anger.