"What is this?"

Curious, Lin Yanran, hiding behind Zhang Xiaoshan, lifted the lid of the brocade box.

"Ah."

The next moment, she screamed in fright and knocked the brocade box out of Zhang Xiaoshan's hand, immediately revealing a bloody finger.

"So scary, ah."

Lin Yanran clung tightly to Zhang Xiaoshan's arm, already in tears from fear.

Liang Chengdao also shuddered.

Zhang Xiaoshan's face was stern.

"Are you tired of living?"

His sharp gaze locked onto Yang Tao.

"Hehehe."

Yang Tao, completely unaware of the impending disaster, said with a smile.

"Young man, don't be so boastful. Be careful not to bite your tongue. Aren't you curious where that finger came from?"

"Then let me tell you, it's from your subordinate, Baldy Liu, the vice president of the White Dragon Association. He argued with me, and I tore off his finger alive. Next, I plan to let you watch as your family and friends are dismembered one by one right before you..."

Psycho, this Yang Tao is a complete psycho.

Absolutely appalling.

"Since you insist on courting death, I'll oblige."

Zhang Xiaoshan originally had no intention of dealing with someone as insignificant as Yang Tao, but the other party was determined to seek death and used Zhang Xiaoshan's loved ones to threaten him.

Zhang Xiaoshan found it unbearable to restrain himself.

With Swimming Dragon Steps, his figure moved like a phantom, attacking Yang Tao.

"Where is he?"

Yang Tao was shocked to find Zhang Xiaoshan suddenly vanish from in front of him. In the next instant, a figure appeared beside him, kicking fiercely at his ribs.

"So fast, this kid is no ordinary person."

Zhang Xiaoshan's speed frightened Yang Tao.

Although Yang Tao was reckless, he wasn't a fool.

By now, he realized that this young man seemed even more formidable than intelligence reports suggested.

Without time to think, he instinctively crossed his arms over his chest, raising a defense of protective Qi energy.

"Boom."

A black-red protective Qi shield formed around him.

"Crack."

But in the next moment, it was merely a moment.

The newly raised protective Qi shield shattered like an eggshell under Zhang Xiaoshan's kick.

"What?"

Yang Tao was stunned.

The next moment, Zhang Xiaoshan's kick landed directly on his crossed arms protecting his chest.

"Crunch..."

A crisp sound as his arms suffered compound fractures, and the kick's force continued to land on his chest.

"Ah"

With a scream, Yang Tao was sent flying and landed heavily on the asphalt road more than ten meters away.

"My, my hand, my rib, both broken. Kid, you, you're dead."

Lying on the ground covered in blood, Yang Tao was immobile and could only let out a hysterical scream of anger.

Zhang Xiaoshan, merely using his Qi Transformation Peak power, left Yang Tao half-dead.

"What?"

"Vice Chairman Yang lost?"

"In one move, he couldn't even withstand one move from Miracle Doctor Zhang?"

"Back then, Vice Chairman Jiang Ying fought several rounds against Miracle Doctor Zhang before losing. Could it be that this kid's power has surged in such a short time?"

For a moment, the dozen or so thugs from the Blood Flood Dragon Group stared at each other and retreated.

Their eyes watched Zhang Xiaoshan as if he were a devil.

Too strong.

They stood no chance.

"Kid, you, you dare to hurt me? My martial brother Chen Jiao won't let you off."

"Just wait, once I return to the Blood Flood Dragon Group, I'll make those two women of yours suffer worse than death."

"Courting death."

Listening to Yang Tao's threats, the flames within Zhang Xiaoshan burned fiercely, intensifying his hatred.

He stepped forward.

"Hmph, kid, scared?"

"If you kneel and beg for mercy now, with your rosy lips and white teeth, become my little lover, I'll teach you a lesson you'll never forget, hehehe..."

"Ah, oww..."

Yang Tao was uttering perverse words, but the next moment, he let out an extremely shrill scream, his pupils expanding, and his expression twisted in pain.

Zhang Xiaoshan's foot came down on him below.

His manhood was crushed underfoot, bloody and mangled.

"Ah, my, my root, I'll kill you, bastard, bastard."

Yang Tao was on the verge of collapse.

Not just physically, but mentally as well.

What man could accept becoming a eunuch?

But, this was just the beginning.

"Don't you enjoy tormenting people? Don't you like brutality? Today I'll show you the meaning of brutality."

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoshan stomped on Yang Tao's knees again.

Directly from the knees, he stomped down hard, crushing bones and severing flesh.

"Divine Doctor Zhang, let's talk this through, have mercy on me, I was wrong, I know I was wrong."

The once arrogant and domineering Yang Tao finally caved.