Chapter 413: Counter Threat

As their figures drew closer and closer,

Zhang Xiaohao made his move.

With a tap of his foot, he stepped on the iron rod on the ground and seized it in his hand.

The iron rod was swung out, its speed fast as lightning.

A series of snapping sounds ensued.

By the time Zhang Xiaohao stopped again, not a single thug was standing around him.

"Ah..."

Shrill screams, like those of a pig being slaughtered, burst from the mouths of these thugs.

With broken arms, these thugs writhed on the ground like dying dogs.

"Go to hell, you brat!"

At that moment, a roar suddenly sounded from behind.

A pitch-black muzzle was aimed at Zhang Xiaohao.

Brother Mao was about to pull the trigger.

Whoosh!

A powerful sound of piercing air drove into his entire arm, impaling it.

"Ah!" A ghastly scream immediately erupted from his mouth.

Bang!

Before he could react, Zhang Xiaohao had already swayed to his front.

He grabbed his head and smashed it against the wall.