I Don't Want to Kill Anyone

"Boom! Crack!"

The two sounds rang out at the same time. Zhou Qianjin's eyes widened as he stared in disbelief at what lay before him. He discovered that both hands he had used to block the attack had gone completely numb. They had clearly been broken.

Oh, my God!

Everyone else was stunned as well.

Even Mao Xiaohu's face turned pale. He had never expected Zhou Qianjin to be unable to withstand even a single punch. Zhou Qianjin was the Sky Eagle Sect's fourth-ranked expert. As the third-ranked expert, Mao Xiaohu himself did not dare claim that he could injure Zhou Qianjin, yet Lin Chen had instantly crippled both of Zhou Qianjin's hands. It was truly terrifying.

"Ah!"

Sure enough, Zhou Qianjin finally felt the pain. He let out a miserable scream and realized that both his hands had been broken.

"Damn, are your bones really that brittle? You couldn't take a single hit. I think you should stop showing off and come at me together. I'm in a hurry—I still have to go to work later."

Lin Chen sounded impatient.

Though Mao Xiaohu was shocked, Lin Chen's words thoroughly enraged him.

Even if this kid was incredibly strong, he could not be so arrogant. The Sky Eagle Sect was filled with experts. He refused to believe that these three people could leave here alive.

"Xiaoqiang, Afa, Rabbit, the four of us will attack together. Four against one—we've got a good chance."

Mao Xiaohu hurriedly said.

The three had originally been brimming with confidence, intending to take Lin Chen down one-on-one. But after seeing Zhou Qianjin, the fourth-ranked expert, have both his hands crippled in an instant, they immediately lost their nerve. They could only resort to a group attack.

"Boss, do you need help?"

Lu Hai was somewhat worried.