Li Yunjing used the key to open the front door, lifted each of the men like chickens, and tossed them into the hall.
"Ouch..."
The three men lay on the ground, wailing loudly. Li Yunjing's punch had shattered their internal organs, leaving them gravely injured and in immense pain.
"Bang!"
Li Yunjing closed the door heavily, pointed with a finger, and a Fire Snake danced, lighting the oil lamp.
In an instant, the front hall was illuminated.
Li Yunjing's face remained cold as he looked at the three black-clad men rolling around but unable to get up.
His Divine Sense swept over them; their cultivation was not high, only Qi Cultivation Sixth Layer.
"Puny trash like you dare to cause trouble?"
Enraged, Li Yunjing took a few steps forward, lifted his foot, and stepped on one of the men's faces.
Using force, he crushed the man's face into a different shape.
The black hood on the man's face was crushed as well, revealing a swollen, red face.
