Zheng Gang, upon hearing this, burst into a towering rage.
"You're seeking death, kid!"
Before his roar even hit the ground, he swung a fist big as a casserole dish towards Li Chen.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Shanshan was so scared that she went pale and couldn't bear to watch, instinctively closing her eyes.
Then, a wail as pitiful as that of a slaughtered pig came through, making her shudder uncontrollably.
However, it wasn't long before she realized that something seemed off.
When she opened her eyes and looked, she saw Zheng Gang holding his arm, howling like a ghost and weeping like a wolf.
From the angle at which his arm hung limply, it was clear that it was a comminuted fracture.
Zheng Gang, seeing this, couldn't help but feel a mix of shock and fury.
Enduring the intense pain, he shouted hysterically at his companions: "What are you dummies standing around for? Attack him!"