Chapter 142: Whoever Messes with Mr. Qin, Dies!

Crack!!

Everyone immediately heard the sound of breaking bones that made one's blood run cold.

Immediately after.

The miserable screams echoed to the skies, akin to the wails of evil ghosts from hell.

Qian Baiyu, who had turned his back, clicked his tongue in sympathy.

"What a tragedy, such a tragedy... I told you, just bow your head three times and this would have been over. You wouldn't listen, and look at you now. Are you satisfied only when you lose an arm and a leg, living like a cripple? Oh wait—I'm wrong, you were always trash, haha..."

As he spoke.

At this moment, one of the young masters beside him said in a daze, "Mr. Qian, look..."

"Is it too cruel, too bloody? Nothing to be surprised about. For Oxhead and Horseface, this kind of thing is all too common," Qian Baiyu said with a smug laugh.

"No, it's not that, you—you better take a look..."

That young master spoke with a trembling voice, his legs shaking uncontrollably.