Blondie stood up, his eyes cold as ice as he walked toward Lin Chen: "Kid, you choose the path to hell when heaven was open. Since you're courting death, don't blame me."
With that, Blondie swung a fierce punch aimed at Lin Chen's chin.
Blondie had fought in underground boxing, so this hook was quick and merciless. If it connected, it would probably break his jaw.
Lu Na, witnessing this vicious scene, screamed involuntarily and shut her eyes unwilling to watch.
Now her heart was filled with guilt, as her own involvement had also endangered this boy.
Lin Chen wore a wicked smile. Just as Blondie's fist was about to smash into his chin, his right hand shot out like lightning and forcefully flicked it away.
The next instant, instead of hitting Lin Chen, Blondie was thrown off, crashing heavily to the ground.
The rest of the crew stood stunned. Lin Chen had moved too fast; they hadn't seen what happened clearly before Blondie was already hurled onto the ground.
