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Chapter 8 I Broke Your Master's Arm

When the yellow-haired man saw that Chen Feng had not retreated but advanced, he dared to fight and immediately became furious.

"He is it? I have brought eight people in total, plus a Sanda master. This kid dares to come up. He is so brave that he is tired of living! You guys come on, break his five limbs!"

Huangmao commanded the eight gangsters behind him. As soon as he finished speaking, the eight gangsters rushed towards Chen Feng clamoringly.

Huangmao stood there with a young man who looked powerful, without moving.

"Xiao Sun, that guy who looks like a beggar is the one you are going to deal with? You are not a funeral, you need to find me like that?"

When the young man saw Chen Feng's dress, he immediately looked disdainful, and then asked Huangmao with some angrily.

"Haha, Brother Wang, this kid is a bit evil. I'm asking you to come here to save the market. I'll be relieved only if you are there." Huangmao said.

He still didn't understand how his two subordinates were injured, so he found a helper because he felt guilty.

The young man named Wang nodded, and then watched the battle ahead with Huangmao.

"Hmph, I bet that within three seconds, that kid will be beaten by them all over the ground." The man surnamed Wang looked at Chen Feng, his face becoming more and more disdainful.

At this time, the eight gangsters had already surrounded Chen Feng.

There were many people watching from afar. When they saw this scene, they not only did not call the police, but instead took photos and videos with their mobile phones, watching the excitement.

"superior!"

When a gangster saw Chen Feng's indifferent look, he immediately looked impatient and called on the other seven people to take action together.

The next moment, the eight people's fists, leather shoes, knees and other parts hit Chen Feng's body hard.

"It's over, that kid is either dead or disabled!" someone exclaimed in the distance.

laugh!

Chen Feng sneered and waved his hand casually. Without seeing him use much power, he easily pushed a few fists in front of him away.

Then, Chen Feng raised one leg high and swept towards the eight gangsters around him.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

After a series of dull heavy blows, all the gangsters fell to the ground in pain, their expressions were painful, their noses and mouths were bleeding, and they looked very embarrassed.

Chen Feng smiled disdainfully and gently lowered his legs.

"Wow! It's so cool! Who is this person? Why is it so powerful? Is it a movie?"

"I'm so awesome in the exam. Is this the legendary face-sweeping leg?"

The people watching from afar immediately became excited. They thought the situation of the war would be one-sided and Chen Feng would definitely be beaten up, but they didn't expect that there would be a big reversal in the end, which was too unexpected.

"this?"

The yellow-haired was shocked.

The man surnamed Wang's face was even more intense. He just finished speaking. Chen Feng would be beaten to the ground in three seconds, but the result was completely the opposite.

At this time, Chen Feng walked towards the yellow-haired man.

"Brother Wang! Are you okay? Can you beat him? If not, let's run away first, so that the green mountains will not worry about burning firewood!" Huanghai's calves trembled and he asked calmly.

"Don't you be so irritating. Who can do that, I can't? Look at me!" The man surnamed Wang roared, then rushed towards Chen Feng with a roar.

"Boy, don't think that you can show off by defeating a few gangsters. My master is the champion of Sanda, Beihe City. Just wait and kneel down and beg for mercy for me! Look at the fist!" The young man surnamed Wang roared.

His rank was very fast and imposing. When the onlookers saw it, their eyes lit up immediately.

"This person should be a master!"

"Nonsense, didn't you listen to him? His master is the Sanda champion in Beihe City!"

"Beihe City is a hometown of martial arts, and the Sanda champion is even the strongest among the strong. Even a disciple should be a strong man. That young man is in danger!" Someone was worried for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked at the young man surnamed Wang rushing over, scratched his head and thought to himself, "Oh, Beihe City Sanda champion, why do I seem to have heard of this title?

Just as Chen Feng was stunned, the young man surnamed Wang grinned: "Boy, are you scared? It's too late! Kneel down for me!"

Then, a fist with a big sandbag hit Chen Feng. The force was quite strong. If it was heavy, half of Chen Feng's face might have swollen.

Chen Feng seemed to be unaware of anything, still scratching his head and thinking about things.

The onlookers were very anxious. What happened to this kid? Why are you stunned at the critical moment? Isn’t this asking for death?

Huangmao laughed and became excited. He decided that when Chen Feng was beaten down, he would definitely urinate on Chen Feng's head.

Buzz!

The next moment, the young man surnamed Wang almost hit Chen Feng's eyelashes. At this critical moment, Chen Feng's eyes lit up.

"Oh, I remembered that I had heard similar words in Lin Xiu's office." Chen Feng said to himself.

Then, Chen Feng's head tilted slightly, and he seemed to be slow and quick to avoid the fist of the young man named Wang.

Then, Chen Feng punched him with a backhand.

Bang!

The young man surnamed Wang was hit hard in his abdomen and his body flew more than half a meter above the ground.

With a wow, the young man surnamed Wang spit out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his fingers, and looked at Chen Feng in fear.

"Yeah, you dare to point me, want to die?" Chen Feng's eyes were unkind.

"You, do you know who my master is? If you dare to hurt me so much, my master will definitely avenge me!" said the young man surnamed Wang.

"Your master is very powerful?" Chen Feng curled his lips. He had guessed who the master of the young man surnamed Wang was. If it was expected, the man should still be in the hospital now.

"My master is the Sanda champion in Beihe City. His current boss has a strong background. He is Lin Xiu, chairman of the Lin Group. I dare to hurt me, and I will tell you to take care of it. Unless you kneel down and apologize to me now, I will never let you go!" The young man surnamed Wang said gritting his teeth.

There were more and more people watching. Although they didn't dare to come over, they looked here. The young man surnamed Wang was slapped in the face, so he naturally refused to let Chen Feng go easily and immediately threatened him.

When the people around him heard the name of the Lin Group, their expressions were even more exciting.

"It turns out to be a member of the Lin Group, no wonder he is so arrogant and domineering!"

"The Lin Group is one of the top ten groups in Jinghua City. It is terrible. There are people who dare to offend Lin Xiu, but they are definitely not that young man!"

"Hmph, that's right, that kid's big vest and big shorts looks like a poor person. Although he can fight, he will definitely die in the end!"

"That's right, that's the Lin Group! Although he looks very calm now, he might have been scared to pee his pants!"

There were some regrets, some disdain, and some curses among the crowd, but there were only those who were optimistic about Chen Feng.

Chen Feng stood in the distance without moving, sneering, looking at the young man surnamed Wang as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Do you know that even if your master is in front of me, he will not dare to talk to me like this?" Chen Feng said.

"What do you mean? Have you ever seen my master?" The young man surnamed Wang was disbelief.

Chen Feng laughed, but what he said almost made the young man surnamed Wang become incontinent on the spot.

"I broke your master's arm. Do you think I recognize it or not? Haha."
Chapter completed!
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