C1244 Three Feet Blood Splatter

"Die!"

Right at this moment, the lackey whose wrist had been dislocated and had been reattached just now only wanted revenge.

With a livid face, he roared and sent a kick towards the bodyguard's face …

The bodyguard had been quick with his punches, and his reaction was surprisingly fast. He threw out a kick like lightning, hitting and dodging the attack