"What are you going to do?"
Jiang Xue subconsciously hid behind Jiang Xiaobai.
"Are you blind?"
Third Brother Hei coldly glared at Jiang Xiaobai who was blocking in front of Jiang Xue.
...
"Get lost."
Jiang Xiaobai's voice was a little hoarse.
...
"Look, that stupid thing dares to stop Third Brother from hitting on the girl!"
"Really has no sense!"
"Probably a newbie. Hasn't heard of our Third Brother's name."
"Finished..."
The dozen or so young men surrounding them were chatting and laughing, commenting like they were watching a good show.
"You dare tell me to get lost?"
The crew-cut guy's eyes flashed with two cold glints. He swung the steel pipe towards Jiang Xiaobai.
"Ah!"
Jiang Xue screamed in fright.
"Boom!"
Before the crew-cut guy's steel pipe could hit Jiang Xiaobai, the whole person flew backward directly. With a thud, he hit the ground and slid more than two meters away.
The scene was silent...
The expressions on the faces of the dozen or so young men who were just chatting and laughing instantly froze. Some opened their mouths wide, some stared with wide eyes, looking in astonishment.
One kick sent a person flying backward several meters away... This was reality, not a movie.
"Ah-woo..."
The crew-cut guy, who was crawling on the ground, arched his back and covered his stomach, making painful sounds.
Jiang Hao, who was lying on the ground, forgot about the pain at this moment. He also stared with wide eyes, showing an expression of disbelief.
The girl in black stockings who was kneeling on the ground had her eyes shifting uncertainly, moving back and forth between Jiang Xiaobai and the crew-cut guy.
"Damn it!"
"Why are you all still standing there? Third Brother has been beaten. Hurry up and attack!"
"Right, right. Attack!"
It was only at this time that the dozen or so young men reacted. Three young men led the charge towards Jiang Xiaobai. As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. Even if Jiang Xiaobai was powerful, could he defeat more than a dozen of them?
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The first three young men who rushed to Jiang Xiaobai were ejected like cannonballs and fell five or six meters away.
The dozen or so young men who followed and rushed up suddenly stopped their footsteps, hit the brakes hard, and their faces lost all color. As long as one wasn't stupid, they could all tell that they had encountered a master, and it was the kind of super master that they had only heard about but never seen in reality. One kick could send a person flying five or six meters away.
The most crucial point was that they didn't even see how this person made his move. His body remained in one standing position, as if he hadn't moved at all.
This kind of master, let alone the dozen or so unarmed punks, even if they were facing a dozen real armed soldiers, they might not lose.
Half a month ago, the dozen of them followed Black Three to visit an elder brother above. That elder brother showed them a video. The content of the video was a scene of a middle-aged man in a Tang suit confronting more than a dozen tall Western soldiers armed with guns in the Golden Triangle. In just an instant, the middle-aged man in the Tang suit turned into a stream of light and flashed into the group of those dozen people. Then, he appeared behind the dozen Western soldiers. Subsequently, all the dozen tall Western soldiers fell to the ground and lost their breaths. Each of them had a red line on their necks, and bright red blood was gushing out along that red line.
They thought this was a movie or a TV series, but that elder brother told them very seriously that this was real. It was a video tape that his elder brother's elder brother had obtained at a huge cost, and it happened just a month ago. His elder brother told them that all kinds of masters were emerging from seclusion, and a bloody storm was coming. Be more restrained recently. When encountering some strange things, endure if you can, and back down if you have to.
They didn't take it seriously at that time. Even if the content in this video tape was real, it was a confrontation between underground forces' masters in the Golden Triangle. They were hundreds of thousands of miles away from there in Dong'an City. How could such a figure appear here?
"Back down, your mother! All attack for me!"
The crew-cut guy who was crawling on the ground over there was in too much pain and didn't notice the three young men who were kicked away by Jiang Xiaobai just now. He shouted loudly. After shouting, he then saw clearly that there were three motionless younger brothers lying on the ground.
The dozen or so young men who heard his order didn't rush up but instead retreated continuously. Some had already retreated to the motorcycles beside them. Five or six young men had already ridden on the motorcycles, ready to run away at any time.
"Who dares to run and try?"
Jiang Xiaobai said seemingly very calmly.
The several young men who had already ridden on the motorcycles shuddered and hurriedly got off. The dozen or so people stared at Jiang Xiaobai, shivering.
Only then did Jiang Xiaobai show a hint of a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth.
From the beginning to the end, he appeared as steady as an old dog on the surface, but actually, his inner emotions fluctuated quite a lot.
In the morning, he received the reward of ten years of internal energy. He thought it was just simple internal energy, equivalent to the strength that an ordinary person trained hard for ten years. Combined with his primary Sanda and capture techniques, it was powerful and long-lasting.
Unexpectedly, he underestimated this ten years of internal energy. This thing was not only the physical strength, movement skills, and endurance that an ordinary person trained hard for ten years, but also the kind of internal energy in martial arts TV series. With a thought, a mysterious airflow appeared in his body and could move freely according to his thought.
When he saw the crew-cut guy leading a dozen or so younger brothers surrounding them and beating Jiang Hao without any explanation, making Jiang Hao crawl on the ground like a dog, he felt that the matter might not be that simple because there were very few such punks who openly beat people on the street in the current society.
Then when he saw that they targeted Jiang Xue, he understood that these people beating Jiang Hao was just a guise. The real intention was to deliberately disgust Jiang Xue under someone's instructions.
Of course, with him here, he definitely wouldn't let them succeed.
When the crew-cut guy verbally humiliated Jiang Xue and swung his fist at him, he just wanted to simply kick him, kick him to death, without using any fancy techniques. The moment he lifted his leg, the airflow in his body moved to his leg. He unexpectedly felt that the air around seemed to solidify. The movement of the crew-cut guy's swing also slowed down, but the speed of his own leg kick didn't change.
After he kicked the crew-cut guy flying and retracted his leg to stand in place, this slow-motion state around disappeared.
Then when a dozen young men charged at him and he kicked the first three young men flying, it was the same feeling.
"Brother, there's some misunderstanding in this matter..."
The crew-cut guy who was lying on the ground had already seen the three younger brothers who were also lying on the ground. His expression also began to truly change. As the leader, he was naturally more knowledgeable than his subordinates. Enduring the severe pain in his stomach, he gave Jiang Xiaobai a sheepish smile.
Jiang Xiaobai walked towards the crew-cut guy. When he reached him, he squatted down and hooked his chin with his hand.
"Brother? Misunderstanding?"
"Slap!"
He waved his hand and slapped him. Along with the direction of his palm swing, more than a dozen teeth and dark red blood flew out.
"Ah!"
The crew-cut guy let out a terrifying scream.