Chapter 226: Please Go Easy, Not the Face
You actually want your subordinates to take action?
I thought you wanted a one-on-one fight.
"Xue'xue, step aside."
Ren Feng said softly, then took the initiative to move forward.
At this moment, Xia Wenxue felt completely at ease, unwittingly, she had developed trust in Ren Feng.
This trust had gradually formed over the past two months, and when Xia Wenxue decided to come to Wansha City, she wanted to bring Ren Feng with her, as long as he was there, nothing seemed to be a problem.
And now, Ren Feng had gracefully charged into the crowd, his fists and feet moving with elegance, elbowing one thug away with his left and immediately sending another thug flying with a palm of his right.
Two thugs swung weapons at him simultaneously. Ren Feng leaped up, somersaulted mid-air, and hooked both of their necks with his feet, causing their heads to collide.
The two screamed and fell, their knives and sticks flying into the air.
Like scenes from a martial arts movie, upon landing, Ren Feng kicked the weapons with his feet, sending the knives and sticks flying in different directions.
"Bang"
The handle of the knife hit one person, and the stick slammed onto another's head, causing the charging thugs to immediately fall to the ground.
The bald man watching from afar was filled with dread, "How can this person be so skilled?"
The customers and shop owners who had previously hidden inside the stores peeked out to watch the commotion on the street, and were left stunned.
Ren Feng, like a Grandmaster, stood firm amidst the crowd, his actions as effortless as floating clouds and flowing water. With each movement of his hands, all the thugs rushing from all directions were flung away.
As if they were just targets presenting themselves for Ren Feng to attack.
Everyone was in awe, and Hong Shui's little eyes widened, as if witnessing a deity.
No way, is he really this fierce?
One thug after another was sent flying, accompanied by endless screams, turning the whole street into something resembling a movie set.
A shopkeeper who quietly opened her door to take a peek was shocked, but suddenly, a thug was thrown against her door, prompting her to shut it immediately.
Several thugs were flung directly onto the rooftop.
On the second floor of the restaurant, a table of diners by the window were toasting each other.
"Come on, brothers, let's have a drink."
They all stood up and just then, with a scream, a thug came flying in like a wild beast from outside the window, crashing hard onto their table.
Crash, the dishes and bowls shattered all over, leaving the diners dumbfounded. But soon, one of them got angry, "Damn, this meal costs over five hundred, brothers, let's beat him up!"
The poor thug had no time to react before he was mercilessly beaten.
The battle did not last long. As the last two thugs screamed and flew up into the air then crashed down again, the fight was over.
Watching Ren Feng clap his hands, Hong Shui was utterly stunned.
Inexplicably, a chill ran through his heart.
"Your skills are impressive, I, Hong, am in awe."
Hong Shui already considered fleeing, his legs subtly shifting backward.
"Is it your turn?"
Ren Feng smirked, walking towards Hong Shui.
"Today, I, Hong, feel a bit unwell in the stomach, not suitable for a match, let's reschedule," Hong Shui swallowed his saliva and said, "Once I recover, I'll find you. But you'd better stay in Wansha City, otherwise, I, Hong, will chase you to the ends of the earth!"
Ren Feng looked at Hong Shui with a playful smile, "Don't worry, I'll only use a fraction of my strength for fairness."
Cold sweat dripped down Hong Shui's face, "That's not advisable, let's leave it for another day, I can't handle it, my stomach hurts, I'm leaving first."
Seeing Hong Shui turn to run, Ren Feng snorted coldly, "You come to mess with me and think you can leave so easily?"
Hong Shui felt a sudden weight lift from his back, followed by that familiar sensation of soaring.
Thud!
Hong Shui hit the ground, seeing Ren Feng standing right in front of him, he panicked: "You may be strong, but I'm not necessarily afraid of you, let me tell you, leave a margin for yourself to meet in the future."
Ren Feng looked at him like he was an idiot, "I really don't understand how you got to this position."
With that said, Ren Feng launched a fierce attack.
"Ah! Hero, I was wrong, I was wrong, please be gentler, don't hit my face, I've taken care of this face!"
Hong Shui's cries of agony echoed through the street.
The bald man swallowed his saliva, and when he saw that Ren Feng hadn't noticed him, he quietly emerged from his hiding spot and ran away without looking back.
Meanwhile, Hong Shui was completely beaten into submission.
A few minutes later, Ren Feng clapped his hands and left with Xia Wenxue.
On the street, the thugs were scattered around like trash, groaning. One thug who had been tossed onto a rooftop shifted around in agony and then suddenly fell from above.
Thud, the thug made no further sound.
The worst off, however, was Hong Shui, who was beaten to the point of being unable to fend for himself, lying on the ground like a dying dog.
At this moment, the child who had his lollipop stolen toddled over.
Hong Shui, lying on the ground, weakly looked at the child, who stood beside him and unzipped his pants.
He wouldn't be, was he really going to pee?
Hong Shui was both shocked and angry. Then, a pungent stream of liquid splashed onto him.
Hong Shui was entirely dazed, and after the child finished, he stomped his foot, smiled widely, and toddled away.
Meanwhile, in another room.
"What?"
Jin Hai's face was dark, "So many people can't handle one person?"
Liu Wu knelt on the ground, trembling with fear.
On the sofa, a beautiful woman tried to hand Jin Hai a cigar, only to be slapped away.
Jin Hai stood up again, his eyes flickering with a cold light.
"Chong Jiu."
"Here!"
From a shadowy corner, a man with a mischievous smile stepped out, with two daggers spinning quickly in his hands.
Chong Jiu, the eleventh-ranked expert on the Heavenly List!
"You go solve this person!"
"No problem,"
Chong Jiu responded with a slight smirk, then disappeared back into the darkness, as if he didn't exist at all.
The bald man's whole body, which had been tense before, relaxed only after Chong Jiu vanished, although his back was already drenched in sweat.