"It doesn't matter whether you have it or not."

Ah Ming came to the front of Meng Xiaoan. He could clearly see Meng Xiaoan's dodge and counterattack just now. He was sixty percent sure about facing Meng Xiaoan.

"These words are very domineering."

The next second, Meng Xiaoan's fist hit Ah Ming's nose directly.

Ah Ming had no chance to take action and was hit on the bridge of the nose three times by Meng Xiaoan, causing the bridge of his nose to break.

Ah Ming's expression can only be described as horrified. Meng Xiaoan's movements just now were not so fast at all?

Could it be that he has been letting off steam?

The last punch hit Ah Ming's lower abdomen, and Ah Ming vomited out bile, then fell to his knees on the ground.

"Who sent it?"

Meng Xiao'an asked with a smile on his face, holding the machete in Ah Ming's hand, with a gentle and calm look on his face.

Ah Ming raised his head, the shock and fear in his eyes unexplainable.

"Dirty my hands, I'll give you a knife." Meng Xiaoan's smile hadn't disappeared from his face, he raised the knife and dropped it, and Ah Ming's right ear was cut off. Ah Ming made a sad and painful sound.

"Destroy my mood when I go back to eat, one more knife." Meng Xiaoan raised and lowered the knife again.

Ah Ming's other ear was chopped off.
Chapter completed!