Jiang Ce patted Zhuang Qiang on the shoulder.
"Don't worry. I'm here now. I'll teach you a set of fist techniques."
Zhuang Qiang was startled.
The attackers didn't give Jiang Ce time to teach him.
"Damn it! Another one courting death! Brothers, let's gang up and kill them!"
Zhuang Qiang grew anxious and immediately went on guard. He was about to make a move when Jiang Ce caught his hand.
"Qiangzi, watch closely."
He seized Zhuang Qiang's hand and used it to launch a Seven Kills Fist attack, borrowing his force. A single punch sent the man rushing at them flying.
Zhuang Qiang's face filled with surprise and joy. "What is this?"
Jiang Ce smiled slightly. "Did you learn it? If so, give it a try!"
"Yes!"
Zhuang Qiang nodded vehemently, then imitated Jiang Ce's movements and threw another punch. Although it was still unrefined, it already carried the power of the Seven Kills Fist.
A gleam of surprise reappeared in Jiang Ce's eyes.
