After saying that, Zhou Bin set his eyes on Zhao Shentong: "Old man, I don't think it's necessary for others to die, so let's take you and see what you are capable of."

Zhao Shentong had an angry look on his face. Chao Tianyue was his sworn brother, and he died just like that. Zhao Shentong was so angry that his face turned pale.

He absolutely could not tolerate such a thing. His brother was beaten to death. If he turned around and ran away now, and then kneeled down and begged for mercy while alive, he would not have the face to stay in Nanming City in the future.

He felt angry in his heart. After all, he was the gang leader. He had been in Nanming for decades and had never suffered such humiliation. He absolutely could not tolerate this.

But then he thought again, his brothers had been beaten to death, and if he took action, he would definitely not end up well, so he was suddenly caught in a dilemma.

Just when Zhao Shentong was in a dilemma, a voice suddenly appeared: "Dad, this guy hit me, kill him quickly!"

Everyone looked back and found that the person who spoke was Zhao Shentong's son Zhao Bao, the bastard that Zhou Bin had taught a lesson on the street before.

As soon as he saw Zhou Bin, he spoke harshly to him: "You little bastard, you dare to hit me? Today I will peel off your skin and cut you into pieces!"

He rushed over arrogantly, shouting, "What are you guys still standing there for? Kill him quickly!"

It was fine if Zhou Bin didn't see him, but as soon as he saw his arrogant look, he immediately became furious.

Zhou Bin didn't say anything and slapped out with his palm. With a bang, the kid instantly took off and hit the wall, directly collapsing the wall. He only let out a loud roar, and then there was no movement.

Everyone present was terrified and stared motionlessly at the wall not far away. Everyone already had the answer in their minds: Zhao Bao was dead!

Zhao Shentong didn't expect his son to run over and bump into Zhou Bin, and was knocked away.

Zhao Shentong was suddenly struck by lightning and immediately ran over.

When he came to the ruins of the wall and took a look, his eyes went dark and he fell directly to the ground.

Because the scene he saw would never leave his memory for the rest of his life: his son had been torn into pieces, not a single part of him was intact.

When everyone saw the gang leader fall headfirst, they were so scared that they wanted to go over to check, but they didn't dare to move because Zhou Bin was right there and no one dared to go.

Zhou Bin didn't even look at these people, but walked over leisurely and came in front of Zhao Shentong.

At this time, Zhao Shentong's eyes were closed and he was unconscious.

Zhou Bin looked at him with a sneer on his face: "Humph, aren't you always domineering? Why are you like this now?"

While Zhou Bin was thinking, Zhao Shentong slowly woke up. As soon as he woke up, he saw Zhou Bin standing in front of him.

Zhao Shentong almost jumped up, but he was so limp that he couldn't get up at all.

His eyes were wide open and he looked at Zhou Bin with anger on his face. The hatred in his eyes almost drowned Zhou Bin.

"You...you killed my son, I will never forgive you!" Zhao Shentong shouted this sentence almost in a roar.

Zhou Bin stood aside and said calmly, "It's not a pity for this bastard to die. If I don't kill him today, someone else will, so you should be more open-minded."

Zhou Bin's behavior completely infuriated Zhao Shentong. Not only did he kill his own son, he also said that he deserved to die. It was really like killing someone and breaking his heart!

Anger accumulated in Zhao Shentong's heart, his eyes were almost spitting fire, and he looked like he wished he could eat Zhou Bin alive.

When Zhou Bin saw his angry face, he suddenly felt like laughing.

Just as Zhou Bin was smiling, Zhao Shentong suddenly roared and jumped up from the ground.