"Ah! How dare you insult Seventh Master, brothers, kill him!"
The gang members around him seemed ready to devour Li Feng alive, but even though they were excited, they still had discipline. Without a word from Bao Xiong, no matter how agitated, none of them made the first move.
Bao Xiong's face turned ashen with rage, he waved his hand decisively:
"Go, kill him for me!"
Boom!
Following Bao Xiong's gesture, hundreds of men dressed in black shirts and trousers rushed towards Li Feng in an instant. That momentum could have crushed an ordinary person to death on the spot!
Watching these people charging at him, Li Feng's mouth curved into a smile.
Finally...
I can let off some steam...
Li Feng's eyes were filled with excitement, his mouth opened in a wide grin, his entire face flushed with exhilaration.
"Come—at me!"
Li Feng didn't retreat but advanced, charging directly into the crowd of hundreds!
Crack, pop, crack, pop!
His fists like thunder, his legs like agile pythons.
