Help Me Beat Someone Up

"Hmph, you audacious rogue!" Shen Lang leapt up and delivered a beautiful kick, sending one person flying.

The person let out a wail, their body forming a parabolic arc before crashing to the ground, instantly fainting.

Shen Lang's movements were ghostly as he charged into the crowd, using his fists and feet like shooting stars.

"Ouch, my hand!"

The yellow-haired punk screamed, his right arm easily broken by Shen Lang's knife-hand strike, followed by a palm strike that knocked him out.

Shen Lang's movements were smooth and his posture fierce, looking even more impressive than martial artists in action movies, truly displaying the demeanor of a high-level expert.

In just a few moves, Shen Lang had taken down the entire group of punks.

The last red-haired punk was so scared that he wet his pants. "Please... spare me, hero!"

Shen Lang took a big step forward, causing the red-haired punk to turn and run.