chapter 71 Hardcore shot

Let's go together.

The straightforward provocation instantly angered the four people.

The person wearing the mask was the first to take action, a long stride, and a quick kick. Whether it was the posture or the strength of the whip, Bowen Lynch noticed at a glance that this was something he had practiced.

With a swift force, almost a sound of wind, there was a muffled sound, and the whip leg hit Bowen Lynch's arm.

The masked man blinked in shock. This kick...