The boy naturally couldn't stand it. He fell to the ground with his stomach covering his body and started to wail in pain.

The remaining boys were so scared that their faces turned pale when they saw this, and they were about to beg for mercy.

Zhang Xiaobei kicked him directly.

Before the boy could say anything, he flew backwards and fell heavily on the wall, and fainted on the spot.

So far.

The four boys who were already aggressive were all lying on the ground, wailing endlessly.

And the only one who can stand at this moment is Zheng Junhao, a commander who is barely-armed!

"Do you still want to fight?"

Zhang Xiaobei turned around and looked at Zheng Junhao, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Junhao's face changed suddenly, and then he quickly gestured with his hands in a fake way, and said with a stern look: "You... don't come here, I know how to do it, Yong... Yongchun, don't force me to do it, otherwise you will be killed!"

"Oh? Is it?"

Zhang Xiaobei's mouth curled slightly, then walked directly to a bed, grabbed the iron railing with his hands, and pinched it hard.

"Crack!"

The iron railing, which was as thick as an arm, was directly deformed by Zhang Xiaobei.

See this scene.
Chapter completed!