"Bang!"
The rod in Xiaobao's hand slammed fiercely onto Sun Ming's shoulder.
"Crack!"
Sun Ming instantly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, as if Xiaobao had shattered it with the rod.
Sun Ming's face twisted in agony as he knelt on the ground.
"Bang!"
The iron rod in Xiaobao's hand struck again, landing heavily on Sun Ming's other shoulder.
"Ah!"
With a scream, Sun Ming felt both his shoulders rendered useless by Xiaobao. Besides the intense pain, he couldn't react at all.
"Bang!"
A third strike, and Sun Ming was forced to kneel on the ground by Xiaobao's rod.
"Ah, kid, I'm going to kill you!"
Kneeling on the ground, Sun Ming was completely overwhelmed by pain. He knew one thing — both his arms were now utterly useless.
"Kill me? Sure, let's see if you have the ability!" Xiaobao looked coldly at the kneeling Sun Ming, and kicked at him.
Sun Ming suddenly came to his senses and tried to dodge.
