Chapter 167: Facing Two Grandmasters at Once
A group of Inner Force martial artists with brutish, intimidating faces swaggered into the courtyard.
Seeing Fang Han still lounging lazily in his recliner, the man at the front sneered viciously.
"Still sleeping? Get your ass up!"
Before his voice had even faded, he had already kicked out, his leg carrying a sharp gust of wind as it viciously struck toward Fang Han.
Fang Han merely glanced at him indifferently.
In an instant, the man's body stiffened in midair as though struck by lightning. He could no longer move.
A moment later, his face swelled purple-red, and blood began seeping from all seven orifices.
With a thunderous boom, the man was sent flying backward like a kite with its string cut, crashing heavily to the ground. It was impossible to tell whether he was alive or dead.
Having fought their way through the martial world, these people naturally possessed keen judgment.