"Go away, who the hell do you think you are! When I, Heisha, dominate overseas, you are still dancing at home!"

This so-called black muscular man suddenly slapped him in the face.

This slap is at least twice as powerful as the one that hit the tree before!

That person's face hurts even in the strong wind!

Ordinary people would probably suffer broken bones and tendons, let alone this frail old man!

The muscular man Heisha showed no mercy at all on his face. Instead, he showed a bloodthirsty look - Old man, you are seeking death!

However, seeing that the thin old man was about to die under this slap, the people around him were completely indifferent, and even showed expressions of watching the fun.

But a few people showed contemptuous smiles.

And this smile was clearly aimed at that muscular man Heisha!

As the muscular man's black palm got closer and closer, the old man's cloudy eyes suddenly became filled with murderous intent.

"Whoosh!"

The old man's feet moved slightly, and his whole body was like an iron bridge.

As a result, the muscular man's black palm flew past the old man's face in an instant, and the strong wind blew around the old man's face.

However, the old man was unscathed.

Then, the old man's feet suddenly bounced up like springs, and at the same time, his index and middle fingers came together.

The long, thick nails on his two fingers merged together and turned into sharp blades.

"collapse!"

The old man stood up straight and moved his fingers to the front of Heisha's throat.

The sharp nails actually pierced Heisha's skin instantly, and a trace of blood seeped out.
Chapter completed!