Chapter 235 Try Cursing at Me Again

• “Brat, are you sick of living?” The moment the man called Big-Ear was caught by Christopher, he sneered. Just when he was about to disdainfully retract his hand from Christopher’s grip, he felt that his right hand was held down by pliers.
• At that instant, Big-Ear’s expression was transformed into shock. He was a man of strength and even his older brother was no match for him. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to make the middle-aged man’s thigh bleed with just a stone.
• Seeing that he couldn’t retract his hand, Big-Ear gritted his teeth as a glint of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. After he narrowed his eyes, he rapidly extended his right leg, which left an afterimage in the air as it reached for Christopher’s thigh.