Hence, the man still had no impression of Gu Zhengrong. He still could not recall anything and did not know who he was.
"You piece of trash, let go! Let go of your hooves!"
The man was still unwilling to give in. He did not want Gu Zhengrong to get the upper hand. Even if he could not win against Gu Zhengrong, he could not give him any chance of winning.
"Are you saying that this is a hoof?"
Gu Zhengrong's eyes turned even more vicious as he looked at the man with bloodshot eyes. It was as if his body would catch fire in the next second.
"Then let me show you how effective this hoof is!"
Gu Zhengrong's stepped on the back of the man's hand with his leather shoes and the crisp sound of bones cracking could be heard. The man's pig-slaughtering scream was completely amplified in the small space.
