"Ah.. It's broken..." Zhu Liang groaned in pain.
"Sorry about that, must be quite inconvenient for your body." Xia Tian apologized.
Crack!
The first thing Zhu Liang felt again was his left elbow breaking, followed by the same intense pain.
"Ah, it's broken again!" Zhu Lian groaned once more.
"Is it painful?" Xia Tian looked at Zhu Liang, who no longer behaved like a gangster. He was laying on the floor. The few lackeys were holding each other up and did not dare to approach him at all.
"Yes!" Zhu Liang stared at Xia Tian in fear.
"You're smart," Xia Tian said indifferently.
"Sir, please I beg of you, spare me." Zhu Liang begged.
"Give me the money to pay for this mess. Then, you can leave." Xia Tian picked up the food and continued eating.
Zhu Liang's lackeys immediately pulled him up and forked out a good stack of money, placing it on the table before running away.