Jiang Yifan's eyes flashed with brilliance, and the Qi of a Martial King suddenly erupted, his momentum surging.
With a furious shout: "The Meng family, don't push us too far!"
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yifan, like a stormy cloud, punched fiercely at the masked man in black.
The Martial King's storm ravaged through, causing the glass of the doors and windows to shatter with a bang!
Zhou Hao, Gao Zijian, and Zeng Longjun were already pale with fear, hurriedly retreating to the corner of the living room, afraid of being caught in the fierce battle between Jiang Yifan and the masked man in black.
Amidst the howling winds, the sound of fists and palms clashing was like a crack of thunder, resonating through the air.
Thud thud thud.
Under immense force, Jiang Yifan couldn't help but hurriedly retreat, almost backing up to the wall before he could steady himself.
Jiang Yifan only felt his fist, in unbearable pain!
