"Looking for death!" Mo Dongyu sneered coldly, slamming the brakes before directly ramming toward the opponent.
"Damn it, enemy attack, enemy attack!" Mo Dongyu's actions naturally terrified the opponent. The burly man hurriedly dodged while shouting fiercely.
"Shit, daring to cause trouble at my Chen Family, could it be you seek death!" Another burly man reached behind him, grabbed a chair, and ferociously hurled it toward Mo Dongyu's car.
Mo Dongyu stomped on the brake, and Fang Haoran, a disciple seated in the passenger seat, immediately pushed the door open and jumped out.
He raised his hand and caught the chair effortlessly before sending it back, launching it toward the Chen Family disciple with tremendous force.
Bam!
Caught off guard, the chair slammed the opponent to the ground instantaneously. Fang Haoran strode forward, raised his foot, and stomped on the man's chest. A miserable cry escaped his lips before his head tilted, succumbing to death.
