C52 Organisation

"Ah!"

After the third round.

The inner fist expert of the Fierce Tiger Fist, Yang Xun, was thrown onto the ground by Wang Ming. His bones were about to fall apart.

He fell to the ground. His mind was buzzing. He was spitting blood out of his mouth. He was still mumbling to himself.

"My master will not forgive you... Just you wait."

Slap!

This time Wang Ming sent two knives over.

This time