Chapter 57 Give it a try and dismantle it

"Break my teeth, huh? Fine, I'll indulge you!"

Chu Mo sneered coldly, moving with lightning speed to stand before the bald thug, and without a word, he fiercely punched him right in the mouth.

Puchi!

A tremendous force shattered several of his teeth, and blood mixed with broken teeth spattered on the ground.

"Fuck your mother!" The bald thug cursed with a whistle in his voice as he kept backing away.

At the same time, those muscular men wielding steel pipes charged at Chu Mo with a fierce and malevolent air.

Seeing these intimidating brutes, Chu Mo didn't take them seriously at all. They weren't even good enough to be sparring partners; even a punching bag would take more beating than they could.

The residents of the neighborhood were indignant at the sight but didn't dare to engage with opponents wielding steel pipes.