Zhi Luo's face turned completely dark, full of murderous intent.
Xiahou Jun, however, started to laugh: "Zhi Luo, even if you use threats and bribes, and exhaust all your schemes, the indomitable spirit of the people of Longxia cannot be crushed by you."
"Is that so?" Zhi Luo looked at Xiahou Jun coldly, "Then let me see just how tough your bones are?"
Crack!
The piercing sound of bones breaking sent chills all over one's body.
Zhi Luo's face twisted in a sinister grin as he lifted his foot and directly crushed Xiahou Jun's ankle.
Xiahou Jun trembled with pain, his handsome face slightly contorted, yet he didn't let out a single sound.
"Laugh, come on, laugh for me?"
Xiahou Jun's lips curled up slightly into a big smile.
Crack!
Zhi Luo lifted his foot again and broke Xiahou Jun's other ankle.
Xiahou Jun's face was deathly pale, beads of sweat like beans appeared on his forehead, yet he still wore a smile on his face.
