"Ah! Brother Qiang is knocked out!"
"Damn it, brothers, go together and take care of this guy!"
"Beat him up!!"
In an instant, the remaining seven or eight people surrounded Yang Feilong. Two of them even held electric batons.
Yang Feilong moved with agility, each kick fierce. Although he controlled the strength of every kick, those who were hit found that many of their bones were broken. They fell to the ground with wails.
Bang bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, the ground was full of groaning people.
Without exception, all of them were brutally beaten down by Yang Feilong.
Just then, two other cars, which had been severely damaged in a previous collision, also drove up.
Except for the severely injured one, everyone else got out of the cars. Although these people were not severely injured, almost all of them were wounded. Seeing their teammates from the second team groaning on the ground, their eyes were filled with extreme fear. Clearly, this scene was something they had never expected.
"So, you've all arrived!" Yang Feilong looked at them with a playful smile. "Your plot failed, so you decided to just rob me!"
"Kid, who... who are you?" The leader of these people, the bald man, asked Yang Feilong in a deep voice.
This outcome was something he had never anticipated beforehand.
"Who am I? You are not worthy of knowing!" Yang Feilong said indifferently.
"Don't be arrogant! Our brothers..." One of the subordinates tried to speak menacingly, but before he could finish, he stopped speaking as he looked at his companions groaning and screaming on the ground.
This guy had taken on so many of their companions alone, and he was still unharmed. Now, he was facing them, who were all wounded. It was likely he could still handle them with ease.
This was troublesome.
"You are very strong, but we are not people you can offend!" The bald man gritted his teeth.
"Let's all come at me together!" Yang Feilong said with a cold laugh, looking at the bald man.
"..." The bald man's breathing suddenly hitched. Was he being this arrogant?
"Of course, if you have any other tricks up your sleeves, bring them out! Today, I'll play with you properly! If you don't satisfy me, I'll send you all to jail to taste the free meals provided by the state!" Yang Feilong said with a cold smile.
"Don't push too hard! You've been drinking, you're drunk driving!" one of the subordinates shouted.
"I'm drunk driving? Heh, you can call the police!" Yang Feilong shrugged and said with an unchanged smile.
"You..." The subordinate wanted to say more, but was hit on the head with a slap from his boss.
"Boss, why did you hit me?" the subordinate asked aggrievedly, looking at the bald boss.
"Shut up! He's probably a martial arts practitioner. Martial arts practitioners can easily neutralize the alcohol in their bodies!" the bald man reprimanded.
"Huh?" The subordinate was stunned.
The others were also surprised. It made sense now. They couldn't understand it before, but now it was clear. Ordinary people who drank so much beer would definitely be drunk driving, or at least driving under the influence. But Yang Feilong? He seemed perfectly fine!
They had been wondering before. Now, hearing their boss's explanation, they understood completely!
The bald man had also been unable to figure out how Yang Feilong could react so quickly after drinking so much alcohol. After all, one's reaction would be very slow after drinking that much. Yet, Yang Feilong had managed to dodge it instantly without any warning when the car in front braked suddenly. It was too difficult.
But after seeing so many of his subordinates beaten to the ground, he understood. The man before him was a practitioner, and not an ordinary one. They had also sparred with ordinary practitioners before, and they were not that strong. One person fighting four or five was their limit.
But now? This person was fighting a whole group alone, and still doing so with such ease. This was clearly not an ordinary practitioner.
The bald man was the leader of these people, and he had more exposure to people and affairs.
"Brother, we admit defeat in this matter." The bald man said to Yang Feilong, his voice deep. "You can go."
He conceded!
"What if I don't go?" Yang Feilong said with a cold laugh.
"You, don't push too hard! It's true you're a practitioner, but I know people like you!" the bald man scoffed.
"Then call the people you know! Today, if I'm not satisfied, I will absolutely not leave!" Yang Feilong said indifferently.
"What would satisfy you?" the bald man asked in a deep voice.
If the other party's demands were not excessive, he might have agreed, as he knew the power of practitioners.
"You all surrender yourselves!" Yang Feilong shrugged and said.
"Surrender ourselves?" The bald man was so angry he laughed when he heard this. "You're dreaming!"
Bang!
Yang Feilong kicked out. A guy who thought he hadn't noticed and was trying to sneak attack him with a stick was sent flying by his sweeping leg.
"Ah!" The guy landed with a scream.
Not only were several of his bones broken, but he was also dazed from the fall.
Seeing Yang Feilong's kick, the bald man's body went cold. His subordinate's actions had his tacit approval. Ostensibly, he was talking with Yang Feilong, but in reality, he was trying to see if he could ambush Yang Feilong.
If the ambush was successful, then the subsequent events could still be controlled. Clearly, his plan had failed!
"You can call for help now." Yang Feilong said with a chuckle.
"Go and turn off the signal jammer!" the bald man said to a subordinate.
"Yes!" The subordinate responded.
Clearly, the bald man knew that if Yang Feilong wasn't dealt with today, things would truly get out of hand.
After the signal jammer was turned off, the bald man walked to the side and made a phone call, his voice full of flattery.
After hanging up the phone, the bald man looked at Yang Feilong with a cold smile. "It's too late for you to regret it now!"
Yang Feilong looked at the bald man with a strange expression, neither smiling nor frowning. "Too late?"
He had heard who the other party was calling, after all, the distance was not that far. Everything within the range of his divine sense was beyond his eyes and ears.
"The Three Blades Society, you should have heard of them. Their Vice President, Snake Blade, will be here soon with his men. You, it's too late even if you regret it now!" the bald man said with a cold laugh. "Without ten million, I tell you, this matter is not over!"
"Ten million? That's a good number!" Yang Feilong shrugged. "If you're willing to compensate me ten million, this matter can be settled like this!"
"Ten million? Why don't you just rob us?" The bald man asked, enraged to the point of laughter.
"According to your people's words, aren't I doing just that?" Yang Feilong said with a playful smile.
"..."
Everyone looked at Yang Feilong speechlessly. Was he learning and applying it so quickly?
Those who had been beaten to the ground by Yang Feilong earlier now felt extremely humiliated. They had been arrogant before, thinking they could easily handle Yang Feilong, but now, even their boss had backed down and could only call for backup.
This was too frustrating!