Assistance Required

Zhu Tianhua thought that Liu Xing was troublesome to deal with. His skills did not match his own, but he just could not seem to beat him. Liu Xing was too quick. The more rushed he was, the more helpless Zhu Tianhua felt while fighting him.

When he suddenly heard that someone was behind him, he quickly turned his head and saw Xiang Feixue standing in front of Mu Qing. His heart immediately sank.

Liu Xing lightly smiled. "Zhu Tianhua, with your abilities, it's actually a joke that you could think of beating the Head Chief. Even we can't stand a single hit from the Head Chief!"

"Hmph, then let me show you what I got!" Zhu Tianhua sneered and his body immediately expanded, he dashed towards Liu Xing like a flash of lightning. His palm hit Liu Xing.

Liu Xing met the strike with his right palm and flew backward with a loud "Bam".

Xiang Feixue grinned. "How powerful!"

Liu Xing called out in the air, "He used some secret skill, be careful!"