"Bang..."
A resounding crash echoed as the table overturned and tumbled.
Countless cups, plates, and dishes rained down upon him.
Chen Ping charged like a tiger, the bamboo pole he was using suddenly snapping in half. His body, as if boneless, collapsed violently...
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Bowls and plates flew past his head, but before they hit the ground, his body, like a snake, had already slithered under the table.
A blade flashed down.
Chen Ping's heart remained calm as ice. Almost parallel to the ground, he spun around, crashing into his opponent's arms...
In an instant, within the circle of blades, a right arm, like a whip, had already wrapped around Zhang Dahu's right wrist, the one holding the knife.
With a crisp crack, the right wrist snapped, bone protruding.
He cried out i
