"Can't kill your brother? Who do you think you are?"
Bai Xiaofan turned his head, looking at Zhang Hua with contempt, and arrogantly said.
As his words fell, before Zhang Hua and the others could react, Bai Xiaofan's fingers exerted a slight force.
Crack!
Zhang Qian's neck was instantly snapped by Bai Xiaofan.
Thud!
He casually tossed Zhang Qian's corpse aside, as carelessly as throwing away a bag of trash.
The crowd stared, only to see five finger-sized blood holes appear on Zhang Qian's neck…
Was it just a casual squeeze, and his five fingers had pierced through Zhang Qian's neck, creating five bloody cavities?
Hiss!
A chorus of sharp intakes of breath rose up.
The looks in the eyes of the crowd when they looked at Bai Xiaofan were filled with shock and amazement.
"Who else laid hands on you?"
Bai Xiaofan ignored the crowd's astonishment, turned his head to look at Chu Yuyan, and asked softly.
"Apart from Ji Qiang and Zhang Hua, they all did!"
