How dare these subordinates disobey Zhang Shun's orders? While one gripped a weapon and shielded himself, he raised his hand, ready to attack Lin Fan!
But Lin Fan had already seized the initiative!
"Whoosh" went a gust of wind!
After taking several rapid strides, Lin Fan stood before the man, with two fingers pinching a silver needle. Giving the man no chance to resist, his arm extended like a sudden strike, and the silver needle in his fingers mercilessly pierced into the man's palm!
Aow~
The man let out a scream, his hand loosened, and the weapon in his grip immediately dropped to the ground.
Next, Lin Fan's arm moved as well, delivering a slap that knocked the man to the ground!
"Go! All of you, attack!" Zhang Shun roared.
Clang~
The group behind surged forward like wolves, with the two leading wielding their weapons, aiming straight at Lin Fan's head.
