Seeing that Yun Chujiu’s attitude was even more arrogant than his, Xie Wu immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation. “Good, very good. Yan Qingcheng, you asked for it!”
He immediately threw a punch towards Yun Chujiu’s face. Although it was not a pure spiritual attack, the fist contained spiritual power. The whistling wind from his palm swept up the dust on the ground, if this punch had hit Yun Chujiu’s face, Yun Chujiu would have been sent flying.
Ding Wenrou and the other two in the crowd covered their mouths nervously. Their hearts were in their throats.
Although Qingcheng was full of evil intentions, this was a real punch and kick. If they were not careful, they would be seriously injured.
The others were gloating. A bystander was dreaming of becoming a law enforcement captain? Humph, retribution was coming!