Dragon's Fury

The Zhao Family Patriarch planted his foot on the tile. Having put too much force into it, the instant he kicked out, the tile shattered in a spiderweb pattern!

Whoosh—!

A flying kick shot straight at its target!

Bang!

"Argh—!"

The immense pain made Long Aotian break free from their restraint in an instant. One punch sent one man flying; two punches sent two more flying.

Everyone else scattered at once.

Long Aotian clutched his crotch and hopped in place. "Fuck your grandmother! Fuck you! It hurts like hell! Ah—! I'm going to kill you! I'll definitely kill you! Ah—!"

Everyone was terrified.

After fighting him for so long, they all knew perfectly well just how terrifying this guy's combat strength was.

He had clearly entered a frenzied state, an enraged state, a berserk state!

They were all a little afraid.

The Zhao Family Patriarch grabbed his twin blades. "Don't be afraid! I'll handle this!"

He rushed up and slashed down. Long Aotian turned his head and caught the blade with one hand. That fierce gaze made the Zhao Family Patriarch lose focus for an instant, and he immediately swung his other blade down!

Long Aotian roared and raised one arm to block it!

No one could believe what they were seeing.

Long Aotian's Immovable Wisdom King Skill was performing beyond its limits!

One arm blocked a single blade!

It even rang out with a crisp "clang"!

The blade struck his arm, but it did nothing!

Long Aotian sent the Zhao Family Patriarch flying with a punch, then pounced on him and seized his throat with both hands.

"I fucking can't even do it! How the hell could I cuckold you?! How?!"

A group of people circled around them, shouting.

"Keep circling! Keep circling! The Patriarch's about to get strangled