One Punch

Break my limbs and smash my balls?

Qingfeng's expression darkened when he heard Shaoyang Wang's malicious words. Shaoyang Wang was too malicious. He wanted him to suffer a fate worse than death.

"Shaoyang Wang, great. I need to return your favor. Today, I will break your limbs and smash your balls," Qingfeng said with a cold smile.

Qingfeng was not one to let his enemies go easily. His enemies should kneel before him.

The surrounding spectators were excited to see Shaoyang Wang and Qingfeng fight. Men were naturally bloodthirsty; the upcoming battle made them excited.

When two tigers fight, one was sure to lose. In their eyes, Shaoyang Wang was the tiger and Qingfeng was at most an insect and no match for Shaoyang Wang.

"Cousin, who do you think will win?" Meier Li asked Wuqing Li.

Wuqing Li said with a faint smile, "Meier, do you even need to ask? Shaoyang Wang will win for sure. He will kill Qingfeng."