章 123: Chapter 122: Pick the Soft Persimmons to Squeeze

After the Killing Fiend's neck made a crisp crack, he immediately collapsed to the ground, motionless. His head twisted backward in an unnatural angle, dead beyond any doubt.

With a kick that had broken the Killing Fiend's neck, Li Jinfang looked proudly over the crowd. Amid the excited cheers of Gao Yang and the others, mixed with curses from mercenaries who had lost money, he casually walked back.

Coming to stand before Gao Yang, Li Jinfang said with disdain, "F**k, performing handstands in front of me, did he want to die faster or what?"

Tan Leg emphasizes keeping kicks below the knee, and whether it was Li Jinfang himself kicking or teaching Gao Yang, while not strictly limited to below the knee, the highest he would go was a kick to the groin, and that was mainly used for sneak attacks. Those powerful high kicks looked impressive but were absolutely prohibited.