"People you shouldn't have offended?"
Hearing this, Xia Ping furrowed his brows. He looked at the man called Chen Dong and said, "Interesting. Can I ask who the person I offended actually is?"
He knew that these black-clad men who had suddenly appeared were definitely no good. Bloodlust emanated from them; they had clearly seen blood and killed people. They were no ordinary opponents.
The underworld figures who operated in Black Moon City were very much like these men.
"No. You won't need to know that for the rest of your life."
Chen Dong said coolly, "You only need to know one thing: I'm going to break both your legs. From now on, you'll have to live in a wheelchair, and your only way to make a living will be begging on the street."
"This is a lesson for you!"
"Little people are little people. If you reach for things that don't belong to you, it'll cost you your life."
A chilling murderous aura showed on his face. He was ruthless and merciless, a true underworld attack dog who wouldn't spare a thought for the lives of ordinary people.
"Break my legs?" Xia Ping glanced at them coolly. "You're not capable of that."
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped on the ground. Like a raging elephant trampling the earth, he cracked the ground beneath him. Stones flew everywhere, the earth shook, and countless fissures spread across the surface.
Xia Ping grabbed a handful of stones, catching five or six in his palm. He circulated the true qi within him, then hurled them at the black-clad men before him, tearing through the air.
How terrifying was that throw!
Ever since Xia Ping had advanced to the Martial Apprentice Seventh Heaven, his strength had reached more than ten thousand