As Li Chuan's voice fell, he kicked out directly, hitting Zhao Guangdong's chest squarely.
"Boom!"
An immense impact force instantly landed on Zhao Guangdong.
"Puff!"
Zhao Guangdong felt as if he were hit by a car traveling at 200 km/h, blood spilled from his mouth, and he flew nearly 50 meters away.
At the moment of landing, Zhao Guangdong was already dead.
Blood rapidly spread on the ground.
At the same time, Li Chuan swung out two palms, killing the other two ghosts as well!
"Hey! Why did you kill them?"
Mei Chaofeng emerged from the car, her face somewhat swelled, her hair messy, looking a little disheveled, but her expression was extremely angry: "You clearly could have subdued them, why did you choose to kill them all?"
"Just who are you? Why is your mind so malicious?"
