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Advanced step punch, bow stance swing punch, left and right hook punches...

In full view of the public.

Yang Fei's fists, like a violent storm, slammed into the eagle-nosed man's face, chest...

Every part of his body!

Yang Fei took only about three to four seconds.

The eagle-nosed man's body had turned into a rag doll.

A rag doll maliciously torn apart by a naughty child!

His nasal bone was broken, his lips split, his front teeth knocked out, and his cheeks swelled up high.

And his two eyes, now swollen black, had turned into panda eyes.

Every time the eagle-nosed man's body fell limp,

Yang Fei would casually pull him back up again.

Then came another round of vicious beating.

The fact that he wasn't dead was a miracle of medical history.

In the end, Yang Fei kicked up a leg.

The eagle-nosed man, like a football forcefully kicked at goal, flew away.

Bang!

His body, like a cannonball, directly slammed into the door of the Rolls-Royce.

The Rolls-Royce's chassis emitted a muffled sound, as if it could not bear the load.

The entire car door was completely deformed, caving in deeply.

Blood gushed from the corner of the eagle-nosed man's mouth.

It was unknown how many of his bones were broken throughout his body.

All this happened too quickly, in just a few seconds.

Everyone was staring dumbfounded at everything unfolding before their eyes.

The air seemed to have stopped flowing.

The surroundings were eerily silent!

"Ah, murder!"

Finally, a woman shrieked with a heart-rending scream.

That scream was like pressing the start button.

Everyone began to grow restless.

Ordinary folks screamed and fled outward.

The two women with the eagle-nosed man, however, screamed and ran towards him.

Meanwhile, a large group of black-clad bodyguards roared as they rushed towards Yang Fei.

In this day and age, the poor do not fight with the rich, and the rich do not fight with the officials.

The reputation of major families was too frightening.

Nobody would foolishly provoke those they should not.

Therefore, these pampered bodyguards

had grown accustomed to just putting on a show and living off a generous salary.

But what happened now was beyond anything the bodyguards had ever imagined.

The young master had been beaten into a dying dog in less than ten seconds.

Yang Fei stood there, his mouth curling into a cold smile.

Su Yinxue hid behind him, her heart still in her throat.

Whoosh!

A bodyguard charged over.

Taking advantage of the momentum from the charge, he suddenly leaped into the air.

A Heart-Piercing Leg kick flew towards Yang Fei's chest.

Anyone who could be a bodyguard for a major family was no simple character.

And this bodyguard was especially formidable.

All his Kung Fu skills were concentrated in his legs.

He had progressed from kicking ordinary sandbags to kicking Iron Sand Bags,

then wooden planks, and finally stone steles.

He had trained his leg skill for a full ten years.

And this Heart-Piercing Leg was the bodyguard's finishing move.

Once he leaped and kicked, it was destined that his opponent would meet a tragic end, vomiting blood and dying.

As for whether killing someone was a criminal offence, that wasn't a question for the bodyguard to consider.

"Yang Fei, run quickly!"

"Brother Fei, danger!"

...

Lin Xueyi and Zhang Lifang, the two women, ran over here.

The two women, seeing a group of fierce and evil bodyguards surrounding Yang Fei, screamed out loud.

Before the bodyguard could fully spread his triumphant grin across his face,

Yang Fei's hand had already tightly grasped the bodyguard's ankle.

Then, with a reverse swing,

the bodyguard's body, weighing over a hundred and seventy-eighty pounds,

smashed hard onto the two other bodyguards coming head-on.

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Both bodyguards were paralyzed on the ground by the sudden heavy blows.

One's arm was broken.

The other's head almost smashed into his neck cavity.

Yang Fei quickly realized that these delivered bodyguards could be used as a Great Iron Whip.

And, the effect was remarkably good.

The poor Heart-Piercing Leg bodyguard was grabbed by the ankle by Yang Fei and flung into the crowd.

He swung and slammed wildly.

The body of the Heart-Piercing Leg bodyguard, like a large iron whip smoothed by water, wielded up and down, powerful and heavy.

The bodyguards who swarmed over were all smashed by Yang Fei, their muscles torn and bones broken, wailing in pain.

Of course, the most miserable was this leg skill expert.

He couldn't control his own body at all.

The guy watched wide-eyed as his body collided and crushed against his fellow bodyguards.

He lost his teeth, his arm broke, and even several of his ribs and breastbone broke.

The other spectators stopped running.

They all stupidly stared at Yang Fei.

He swung the bodyguard and smashed whoever he saw.

Yang Fei's attack was like a tornado that swept through violently, like a clap of thunder, like a derailed death train.

Any opponent standing in front of him couldn't stop his advance.

Even for just an instant!

Under such crazy, brutal attacks.

Every grappling fight technique, both Mingjin and Dark Force, were all ineffective.

In fact, this batch of bodyguards was not to be underestimated.

The Heart-Piercing Leg bodyguard was a Great Grandmaster with Mysterious Grade Dark Energy.

And most of the other bodyguards were also Great Martial Masters at the Peak of Mingjin.

Yet, such a massive force.

Under Yang Fei's bewildering barrage of smashes, they turned into nothing but chickens and dogs.

In less than two minutes, all the bodyguards were down.

These people, if not with broken arms and legs, were spitting blood with serious injuries, unconscious.

What is called a tiger entering a flock of sheep!

What is called breaking effortlessly!

What is called sweeping away like a whirlwind!

Yang Fei, in his own way, vividly interpreted the full meaning of these phrases.

Su Yinxue stood not far away, watching all this in disbelief.

She was utterly shocked.

Nobody knew better than her how terrifying these bodyguards were.

These bodyguards, ruthless and brutal, almost each of them had the guts to kill.

Either they were kings from the underground Black Fist market, or they were retired Special Forces,

or they were Martial Arts Masters with family heritage.

Su Yinxue had seen with her own eyes how these bodyguards dealt with enemies of the family.

Their methods were extremely bloody and violent.

After all, in a large family with money, everything could be settled.

Killing someone was just a matter of paying money.

So, the family bodyguards who relied on the rich family were even more unrestrained, fierce, and ruthless.

In Su Yinxue's mind,

this group of bodyguards were simply a pack of fierce jungle beasts.

Yet, at this moment, these fierce jungle beasts,

were turned into pitiful, kneeling dogs under Yang Fei's assault!

In the astonished gazes of the crowd, Yang Fei casually tossed aside the half-dead bodyguard in his hand.

He stepped over a group of bodyguards who were rolling and crawling and walked up to the hook-nosed man.

Although the hook-nosed man was injured, it was not fatal, and he was very conscious.

However, as he saw Yang Fei approaching,

he got scared and quickly closed his eyes.

Yang Fei squatted down, patted the face of the hook-nosed man.

"Hey, stop pretending, I know you're not dead."

In fact, Yang Fei's strikes were fierce-looking but not fatal at all.

Despite the bodyguards lying on the ground like mud,

they were just in unbearable pain, with no danger to their lives.

As a super Special Forces King, one must precisely understand human anatomy.

Yang Fei's beating could make a man of iron will suffer between life and death, wishing for his own end.

It could make anyone lose all will to resist, but somehow, they just wouldn't die.

The hook-nosed man knew he couldn't deceive Yang Fei.

He opened his eyes, shaking all over, but tried to steady himself.

"What... What do you want to do?"

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