A'niu immediately lifted Liu Menghu in front of himself.
"If you dare touch my brother, just try, and I'll make sure everyone in the Blood Dragon Hall is buried with me!"
"Humph, who can't throw around threats?"
Liu Menghu said with utter disdain.
"Don't believe me? You can give it a try!"
A'niu's grip unconsciously tightened as he spoke.
His large hand clamped around Liu Menghu's neck like an iron vice.
Liu Menghu's face immediately turned a purplish hue.
His eyes looked as if they were about to pop out.
Seeing that he was about to roll his eyes back and stick out his tongue, he obviously feared he would suffocate to death.
"Let go quickly!"
Several men from behind urgently moved to pull A'niu away.
"Whoosh!"
With a wave of A'niu's other hand,
the men trying to break them apart were sent flying straight out.
They hit the cargo truck with a "bang".
"Boom."
A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.
The entire body then fell to the ground, no longer moving.