Detention room.
The situation was extremely critical.
Zhang Wei thought that having learned a few moves from Zhang Xinwu, he might stand a chance against Black Wind Tiger.
But he was being overly optimistic.
How long had he been learning martial arts?
The other guy was one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Fierce Tiger Hall, a trusted warlord under Lord Tiger.
That skill and the ferocity within him were honed in life-and-death battles.
Although Zhang Wei was accustomed to life and death situations and had seen his share of vicious bandits, it was always in the courtroom or detention room.
Now, to go one-on-one with Black Wind Tiger was utterly impossible.
So, within a matter of seconds, Black Wind Tiger had grabbed Zhang Wei.
"You little shit, you think you're so tough?"
"Strutting around, strut for me now!"
"If I don't finish you off today, then I'm not Black Wind Tiger!"
At this moment, Black Wind Tiger had let loose.