"Ah..."
Seeing the four bald men charging towards her, Jiang Zi screamed and crouched down, covering her head.
Tang Feng initially wanted to pull her back and fight a retreating battle, but when she crouched, he had no choice but to brace himself.
The first to rush up was a man with a side part, clutching a switchblade in his hand that reflected a chilling light under the streetlamp.
This guy was ruthless, not saying a word as he lunged towards Tang Feng's stomach with the knife.
"Nice knife, did you get it from Pinduoduo? Can you send me the link?"
While Tang Feng spouted cheeky words, his actions were far from slow.
He started with the Grasping Hand move, seizing the man's wrist, and expelled a forceful burst of strength.
The side-parted man, in pain, quickly let go.
Tang Feng reached out and grabbed the switchblade, thrusting it upwards directly against the man's throat.
