C424 The Smell of Blood

Leng Wuhen's actions were very quick. Like a gale, he appeared in front of the stunned An He. No matter how shocked he was, Leng Wuhen's fist had already landed on his lower jaw while his other hand was quickly hidden!

A slash of light whistled through the air and struck the body of An He who had fallen out. Immediately, a miserable cry rang out! Blood instantly sprayed out from his body