C485 There Was a Tacit Understanding

"You, how could you, no..."

The Sun family's old ancestor struggled, trying to turn the fist that had already smashed into Xiao Ming's head into a palm. Then, he crushed the damn guy's head, just like how he had killed countless people. It was an incomparably simple matter that had long been engraved into his bones.

But now, after doing it so many times