Seeing so many burly men, Jiang Doudou's classmates had already been scared stiff, all of them crying hysterically on the ground.
And Jiang Doudou's own small face was as white as a sheet; in the face of these men, she felt as weak and defenseless as a lamb.
Wen Lan beside her was also startled and immediately walked out anxiously, saying to Wu Hai:
"Brother Wu, he's my friend, and that little girl is my sister. Could you please show mercy and let them go?"
Ye Feng had just saved her, so naturally, Wen Lan did not want anything bad to happen to him. And though Ye Feng seemed adept at fighting, facing a hundred strong men was almost like seeking death!
You have to know, with even one punch per person, that's over a hundred punches, enough to cripple a good man!
Furthermore, each one of these hundred burly men was strong and fierce, obviously highly skilled fighters!
In the face of these men, Ye Feng didn't stand a chance!
Upon hearing Wen Lan's words, impatience flickered across Wu Hai's face:
"Hmph! Someone coming to our bar to sell drugs is disrespecting me, Old Wu, and also disrespecting Kowloon's Ninth Master! Do you know what happens in Mingzhu City to those who disrespect the Ninth Master?"
At the mention of the Ninth Master, everyone present shivered as if the name itself was akin to a demon, sending chills down their spines and filling them with extreme fear!
Wen Lan's complexion turned ashen; working in the bar, she certainly knew who the Ninth Master was!
He was the overlord of Mingzhu City's underworld!
Ever since another major gang was wiped out two years ago, the Ninth Master of the Kowloon Gang had become a ruthless figure whose word was law in the underworld of Mingzhu City!
In Mingzhu City, even if you offend the Four Great Families, you can't offend the Ninth Master, or else what awaits you is the collective manhunt of all gang forces in Mingzhu!
Seeing Wen Lan's pale face, Ye Feng immediately stepped forward to pull her behind him, his gaze towards Wu Hai filled with amusement, and a strange smile emerging on his lips.
At this moment, the bottle of Spirytus he had drunk had completely gone to his head, making every cell in his body restless, as if there was a fierce beast within him, itching to burst out.
"Sigh! I'm thinking about killing again..."
Ye Feng's bangs drooped over his forehead, hiding his delicate eyes, leaving only a ferocious tint that flickered incessantly.
It was a habit, a habit formed over three years in the Shadow, of drinking and killing!
Ye Feng shook his head, gradually suppressing the killing intent in his heart, and then took off his Versace casual jacket, wrapping his fists with it layer by layer.
Watching Ye Feng wrap his fists into a bulky mess with his clothes, everyone was somewhat puzzled, failing to understand what this guy was up to at this moment!
"Kid, what do you mean by this?" Wu Hai's eyebrows gradually furrowed, then turned his gaze to Ye Feng.
With a slight upturn of his lips, Ye Feng's handsome face flushed from the alcohol, making him look even more charming as he indifferently said to Wu Hai:
"Spirytus is too strong, I'm afraid I can't control myself and might end up killing you all..."
...
Silence!
At that moment, after Ye Feng's words rang out, the place plunged into an endless silence.
Everyone felt as if their brains had short-circuited. What had they heard?
This guy was afraid that he couldn't control himself and might kill over a hundred of Wu Hai's men?
What the hell!
Isn't that a bit too much to boast about!
Everyone's gazes were filled with incredulity as they looked at Ye Feng, their eyes brimming with disbelief!
This guy must have a screw loose in his head; otherwise, how could he utter such idiotic and dumbass words!
It wasn't just them; even Wen Lan and Jiang Doudou had their mouths twitch, feeling that Ye Feng was really full of hot air.
You might be able to fight ten, but a hundred? That's just crazy talk!
And at this moment, Wu Hai was fuming, smoke practically billowing from his seven orifices.
He had seen arrogant people, but never someone this arrogant!
He had seen posers, but had never come across such an extreme poser!
He had also seen fools, yet he had never encountered such an idiotic fool!
Wu Hai now realized that he was dealing with someone who was not only arrogant and pretentious but also downright stupid!
At that moment, Wu Hai was thoroughly amused by Ye Feng, his eyes observing him with a bizarre expression as he asked,
"Kid, have you really never heard of the Kowloon Gang? Do you truly not know who we are?"
The name Kowloon Gang caused the rest of the patrons to change their expressions, but only Ye Feng remained indifferent, the corners of his mouth even more amused,
"Know them? Aren't they just the gang led by that old geezer Li Jiu?"
That old geezer Li Jiu...
Ye Feng's words were akin to poking a hornet's nest; at this moment, over a hundred members of the Kowloon Gang were both shocked and furious,
"Fuck your mother! How dare you curse Ninth Brother, you're asking for death!"
"Holy shit! You're too damn ignorant of life and death, beat him to death!"
"Charge! Trash him! Daring to curse our Ninth Brother, you're truly seeking your own demise!"
...
Although these people were extremely angry and wanted nothing more than to tear Ye Feng into pieces, they were disciplined. Before Wu Hai gave an order, not a single person dared to lay a finger on Ye Feng.
Murderous intent flickered across Wu Hai's face, and he had already made up his mind to kill. Suddenly, he waved his hand fiercely,
"Get him! Beat him to death!"
Boom!
With that command, over a hundred men in black surged into action in an instant, their figures launching forward and pouncing directly toward Ye Feng.
Seeing these people rush towards him, Ye Feng's lips curled into a grin of satisfaction. Ever since his return to the urban life, he had been suppressing the beast within him, and now, the beast could finally be let out for a thorough release.
"Come on!"
Ye Feng's excited face flushed even redder as, in an instant, his form darted into the crowd of over a hundred men.
Bang bang bang!
The force of his fists roared like thunder, and his legs flipped and whirled!
At this moment, the crowd was thrown into complete chaos, swarming around Ye Feng and relentlessly trying to beat him!
However, Ye Feng's speed was as fast as lightning. Amidst his rapid dodging to and fro, they couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.
Not only that, but Ye Feng's face turned excitedly red. As a leg came whipping towards him, his figure swayed and narrowly dodged it. Then, his fist wrapped in power mercilessly pummeled the man's head.
Bang!
The man couldn't even react before feeling darkness sweep over him as he slumped to the ground.
And Ye Feng didn't slow down. He slightly bent his waist, dodged a punch, and unleashed a fierce whip kick!
Whoosh!
The whip kick, as fierce as thunder, met its target before the man could dodge, striking his head and sending him crashing to the ground.
At this moment, Ye Feng's movements were crisp and decisive, showing no hints of dragging or hesitation. Fist, elbow, knee, leg—each strike knocked out a man!
Moreover, his speed was alarmingly fast. As he moved nimbly among the crowd, he was unstoppable, like a tiger among sheep!
On the outskirts of the crowd, Wu Hai originally had an indifferent expression, as if he had already seen Ye Feng being brutally beaten to a pulp.
But moments later, the indifference on his face vanished, replaced by a serious look. That seriousness soon disappeared, giving way to a thick sense of horror!
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