Wang Mang's face flashed with a sinister smile as he said, "I really want to smash your head in!"
Hearing this, the young man was stunned. Then, he pointed at his own head and sneered, "Just try it!"
Hearing this, all the youths from the Pengci Gang laughed out loud, but before they could say anything, Wang Mang slapped the red-haired young man.
Bang!
The red-haired youth's head blew up like a watermelon!
Blood spattered everywhere!
The headless corpse of the red-haired youth fell to the ground with a loud thud.
At the same time, the laughter stopped, and they stared at Wang Mang in shock. At the same time, Wang Mang simply wiped the blood from his hands on the old man's face and said helplessly, "Well, he asked for it."
At this moment, the remaining dozen or so youths came back to their senses, and their faces filled with fear.
They instinctively turned around and tried to flee. Was that even something that a human could do?