The cold street was dimly lit, a chill breeze blowing through, adding to the icy atmosphere.
Ye Feng and his companions were standing quietly by the roadway, watching this group of unwelco guests erge.
This group of about forty to fifty people were all wearing black tank tops with two stripes and carrying baseball bats. Each of them had a strong physique, their bare muscles bulging high with various tattooed patterns.
Seeing these people, Mo Lin and the others turned pale, the drunken haze in their heads clearing up significantly.
"People from Red Rose!"
The faces of Mo Lin and the others beca awkward; they hadn't anticipated that Red Rose would be so petty as to send people to ambush them outside the bar.
"Brothers, is there so sort of misunderstanding?" Mo Lin tried to smooth things over with a forced smile.
"Misunderstanding? Absolutely! It's a huge misunderstanding!"
A sharp and cold voice rang out, coming from a young man at the forefront.
Evil Qi was faintly visible on the young man's body as he stared intently at Ye Feng, a sinister smile curling at the corners of his mouth:
"Kid! It's only been two days, you haven't forgotten , have you?"
Hearing this, Mo Lin's pupils shrank as he realized that the confrontation was due to a previous grudge with Ye Feng and not because of the night's events at the bar.
Ye Feng smiled faintly; he had already recognized the two young n at the front of the group as A Bao's minions who had troubled him alongside Li An.
That ti, A Bao had brought four minions, two of whom had their arms broken, while these two were rely knocked unconscious by Ye Feng's kicks.
"Of course I haven't forgotten! What, not satisfied with last ti, you want to try to gain face back?" asked Ye Feng, a playful smirk on his lips.
Hearing this, the breathing of the two young n hitched, their expressions turning sharp.
Being knocked out by Ye Feng's kick was a complete humiliation for them. They had wanted to seek revenge on Ye Feng ever since, but were repeatedly stopped by Brother Bao.
Now, following Brother Hu's orders, the two were naturally excited:
"Last ti we were caught off guard, but now with so many brothers, how many can you take down? If you're wise, you'll co with us! Soone is waiting for you!"
The two waved their hands, and the dozens of toughs behind them began to strike the ground with their baseball bats, creating a loud and rhythmic clang that was incessant and imposing.
Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, but the young man's words piqued his curiosity: "Who's waiting for ?"
"Hmph! You'll find out when you get there!" The two young n snorted coldly, evidently running out of patience:
"So, are you going on your own, or shall our brothers invite you?"
"Since you're so eager, why don't you do the inviting?" Despite the threat in the two young n's words, Ye Feng's face showed a slight smile.
"Fine! Since you wish it, we brothers will oblige!"
The two young n had known that Ye Feng wouldn't easily go with them, and now with a ferocious look on their faces, they addressed the toughs behind them:
"This guy broke the arms of our two brothers. This ti, break his arms and take him to see Brother Hu!"
Having said this, the two waved their baseball bats and charged forward.
Behind them, the dozens of burly henchn, also brandishing baseball bats, surged towards Ye Feng and his companions with nacing force.
"Fight!!!"
Knowing that the situation was beyond repair, Mo Lin, Ling Shaofeng, and the others let out war cries as they rushed to et their assailants.
In an instant, the quiet street erupted into a fierce battle, where two groups clashed fiercely against each other.
Unlike the fervent lee on the street, Ye Feng was remarkably leisurely.
He didn't join the fight, but instead strolled back and forth by the roadside, occasionally bending down to pick up stones.
Roar roar roar!
The fight between the two groups was extraordinarily fierce; Mo Lin and others were outnumbered and unard, clearly at a disadvantage.
However, strangely enough, every ti an opponent's baseball bat was about to hit them, a stone would fly over and knock the attacker back.
This situation wasn't the first ti nor the second ti they had fought. After a quarter of an hour, Ling Shaofeng and his n were unhard, while half of the opponents were knocked to the ground.
Ye Feng felt sowhat bored and simply sat on the curb, watching the fight while occasionally throwing so pebbles into the mix.
"Damn it! Take down that bastard first!"
The two young n's faces grew uglier as they realized that those pebbles were thrown by Ye Feng. Overco with rage, they bellowed and led the remaining twenty or so n in a rapid assault towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng, seeing this scene, just sneered coldly and, after tossing the remaining few pebbles, slowly stood up.
Argh...
The pebbles instantly knocked down several more n, and by the ti they reached Ye Feng, only about a dozen were left.
"Kill him!!!"
These n were full of hatred towards Ye Feng, and with a loud shout, they all swung their baseball bats at Ye Feng with full force.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The baseball bats ca whistling down with fierce montum.
But Ye Feng had a slight chill in his expression, and his body shot forward, directly facing the onslaught.
Ye Feng was extrely fast, and before the n could see clearly, he was already in front of one of them. He swung his fist and smashed it against the baseball bat wielded by the man.
Thump!
Crack crack!
The thick baseball bat, fragile as a matchstick, was shattered by Ye Feng's punch, which then ferociously hit the man's chest.
Ahh...
The man's eyes widened in horror as his chest caved in instantly. The trendous pain overwheld him, and like a kite with its string cut, he was blown several ters away, spitting blood, and fell unconscious.
This blow startled everyone present!
They couldn't fathom what kind of strength was required to send a grown man flying several ters!
But Ye Feng paid no heed to their shock. His figure flashed and he moved to another person, his fist thundering through the air as he struck fiercely.
Suddenly, the situation on the field drastically changed, and Mo Lin and the others beca re spectators.
Ye Feng, like a tiger among sheep, sent n flying with each punch.
Mo Lin and the others were filled with dread. To them, these n were no different from infants in Ye Feng's hands, completely at his rcy with overwhelming force.
In less than a minute, a dozen n were all knocked to the ground, and only Ye Feng and the two young n were left standing.
"You... how is this possible!!!"
The ferocity in the young n's eyes had turned to fear. If they had not experienced Ye Feng's prowess before, by now, Ye Feng had beco a synonym for fear!
However, Ye Feng didn't waste any words. In a flash, he was in front of the two, grabbed their arms, and forcefully twisted them.
Crack!
The harsh sound of breaking echoed, followed by the young n's piercing screams.
Ye Feng's gaze was ice-cold, without a hint of rcy, as he then said to Mo Lin and the others:
"Let's go! Let's see who is waiting for !"
Saying this, Ye Feng grabbed the broken arms of the two young n and dragged them across the ground like dead dogs towards the Rose Bar.
All along the way, the young n's screams grew more and more agonizing, the severe pain in their arms making them feel that death was preferable to this agony.
And the custors coming out of the bar looked shocked as they recognized these two young n. It didn't occur to them that soone would dare to lay hands on Red Rose's n!
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