Chen Xiaobei was not too pleased with that these hoodlums were here for protection fees even before he began his business. Moreover, the people of Black Tiger Gang were his enemies, which was why he is going to show them no mercy!
*Thud!*
Chen Xiaobei flung his fist and struck one of the burly men in a flash.
"Ouch!!"
The man screamed in agony. His arm, completely ruined, dangled like jelly. He fell on the ground and rolled around in excruciating pain.
"Huh? Seems like this kid is pretty good!" Ma Sanbao frowned.
The thought of calling back his goons crossed his mind; those burly guys were his elite followers – his influence would be greatly reduced if he lost them. Furthermore, it was extremely difficult, as well as time-consuming to train a new batch of elite combatants.
However, before Ma Sanbao could make up his mind the rest of his elite followers screamed in agony and dropped, one after another.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"
In that very moment, Chen Xiaobei's combat power was powerful enough to defeat those muscly goons easily! It was as if he was an adult fighting a bunch of small kids; he was dropping them with only one hit per person.
It was over in half a minute; the burly goons had been completely defeated! Also, their injuries would scar their bodies for life!
"F*ck! Damn it!" Ma Sanbao's expression was contorted. He regretted his decision – he would have fought Chen himself if he knew he would losing his elite fighters!
"What the f*ck! Xiaobei is so powerful!" The well-mannered and polite Wu Junfan swore after seeing how Chen Xiaobei gave those big men a dressing. "I didn't even have the time to catch on and everything was already over! This is too damn awesome!"
Chen Xiaobei heard his friend's cheer. Taking a breather, he turned to the rich kid and winked with a smug face. He looked very cocky.
"Son of a bitch! How dare you cripple my elite men! Do you know who I am?" Ma Sanbao charged at him with a furious glare, his teeth gritting.
"Right back at you! Do you know who I am?" Chen Xiaobei asked calmly.
"You? Huh? Hold on… You look really familiar… Let me think…" Ma Sanbao scratched his head; he had this persistent sensation that he had met Chen Xiaobei somewhere. However, he could not remember when and where he did.
"Your eyes are getting worse… I think your mind is deteriorating as well! I do wonder how the hell you managed to survive up till now?" Chen Xiaobei sighed and shook his head in disapproval.
"Motherf*cker! How dare you talk to me like that? I don't remember who the hell you are and I don't want to remember! The fist is the iron rule in Jianghu! Whether you are a king or a God, you will have to kneel to me if I'm more powerful!" Ma Sanbao yelled angrily in reply.
Flexing his muscles, he charged at Chen Xiaobei like a savage bull!
*Slap! *
The gang leader quickly felt a palm on his face; he could roughly see that it was Chen Xiaobei who slapped him. It was so inhumanly fast that he did not even catch the shadow of the hand! The power behind it was inhuman too!
One slap, and Ma Sanbao felt as if he was struck by a speeding car head-on. His skull ached terribly, and he saw golden stars twirling around him. He was even sent flying for almost five meters!
"Ouch… Ouch…"
The One-Eyed Dragon lay on the ground, paralyzed. Covering his face, he squealed like a pig while teeth and blood poured from his mouth. He felt as if all his bones were completely messed up and could not even muster the strength to stand.
One small move, and his entire body was in traumatic anguish.
"Oh my God… Why is Sanbao Bro lying on the floor?"
"It… It seems that the brat knows how to teleport. He simply defeated our boss in a second…"
"This is terrifying! I think his combat power is even higher than big boss Dongfang Hong!"
...…
The hoodlums were completely stunned by the sight of Chen Xiaobei making short work of their boss. Every single one of them trembled in fear and was too scared to even breathe.
"Oh my God! Is this a dream?" Wu Junfan was extremely shocked too.
His mouth was so agape that a fist would fit into it; he never excepted that the infamous Black Tiger Gang Defender could be defeated by a single slap! "Too powerful… I don't think I can reach this kind of combat power even if I train for the rest of my life!"
Staring blankly in sheer amazement, Wu Junfan had to admit that Chen Xiaobei was definitely a wonderful man. He had so many great traits that other guys did not have, there's little surprise that Lan Mengchen favored him more than himself.
"You guys are so bloody weak! You have the gall to say that the fist is the rule, but you can't even take one slap from me!" Chen Xiaobei clicked his tongue.
"You… Who the hell are you… Since when did someone like you come into Green Vine City? Also, you are so damn young… How did you get such tremendous power?" Ma Sanbao glared at him in fear, as if a monster stood in front of him! He had so much questions, and none of the answers.
"Who am I? You have to figure that out for yourself! And I want you to answer me right now! Are you going to pay me two hundred thousand or not?" Chen Xiaobei mocked.
"This…"
The One-Eyed Dragon was stunned. It was obvious that he was not willing to pay Chen.
"Brat! You better let us go now!" He seethed between missing teeth. "Let's not make things awkward for when we meet again – I'm someone famous and influential in Green Vine City after all! And the entire Black Tiger Gang has my back! It'll be bad for both of us if we mess this up!"
"You? You're famous and influential?" Chen Xiaobei's expression became cold as he walked over to his fallen foe and stepped onto his face. "I will not ask the same question three times! Are you going to pay me or not?"
"Oh God! Who the hell is that kid? Where did he get the balls to step on Ma Sanbao's face?"
"Too… Too cocky… That kid is definitely the cockiest person I've ever seen!"
"He is so damn powerful! He has every right to be cocky!"
"So, are we going to save our boss?"
"Save your own ass! But go on ahead If you want to die! And don't drag us along with you!"
...….
The gangsters who numbered up to a hundred had completely lost their will to fight. They would not dare to go up against Chen Xiaobei even if they had more balls!
"What the f*ck… You guys are truly sons of bitches…" Ma Sanbao was so frustrated he could vomit blood.
"Seems like the pain is not enough to make you pay me!" Chen Xiaobei's glare turned even colder. He put more strength behind his foot as he rubbed Ma Sanbao's face into the road.
"Hurts… It hurts…" the One-Eyed Dragon's face was pasted to the ground.
A wide, long trail of blood soon streamed over the tar.
"I'll pay you… I'll pay you…" Ma Sanbao murmured in agony.
The incident was the greatest humiliation he ever endured; everyone would definitely laugh at him when they hear about it.
The fist was the iron rule in Jianghu. The defeated must do whatever the victor told them to! That being said, Ma Sanbao was still thinking about getting his revenge if he lived to fight another day!