"Since you want to break my limbs, I shall return the favour and break your limbs."
Qingfeng smiled coldly. He emitted a powerful presence as he walked towards San Chen.
"Hahaha, what a joke. You want to break my limbs? Are you sure you can do it?" San Chen said mockingly when he heard Qingfeng’s words. A flash of coldness appeared in his eyes.
San Chen was the private bodyguard of Young Master Chen. He was highly skilled in combat. Usually, he could defeat 7-8 men by himself. He did not think that Qingfeng would be a match for him.
"Since you want to die, I will help you."
Qingfeng smiled coldly and accelerated towards him like a lone wolf. In an instant, he was in front of San Chen.
"How fast!" San Chen was stunned. Qingfeng’s speed was too fast.
He clenched his right fist and gathered his 100kg strength. His fist made a piercing sound as he punched heavily towards Qingfeng’s head.