"Argh..."
THUD! THUD!
Zhang Xu was about to speak when screams suddenly reached his ears.
The next moment, several of his men stationed as guards at the entrance of Jufu Building were sent flying backward, spewing mouthfuls of blood. They crashed to the ground with their chests caved in, clearly dead.
"Who is it? Who dares to touch the men of my Cyan Snake Gang?"
Zhang Xu shot to his feet, his murderous gaze fixed on the entrance of Jufu Building. He saw three young figures walking in from outside.
"It's my first time killing someone. It feels awful," Xu Qing said, looking at one of the men who was coughing up blood. She felt a wave of nausea.
Xu Yang smiled. "I told you before, if you want to practice martial arts, you have to get used to this sort of thing."
