Feng Yi swiftly answered back, his actions not surprising in this city where brute force ruled supreme. They were abrupt rather than unexpected.
Indeed, his speed was spectacular. Before anyone could comprehend what was happening, his opponent was seen violently colliding with a wall, then collapsing helplessly onto the ground.
The force of Feng Yi's blow did not result in a knockout just yet. The man writhed on the ground, screaming in pain...
"You're asking for it, kid."
The adversary was resolute, and the flash of deadly intent in the eyes of his burly companions suggested that something unimaginable was about to happen.
As expected, they fumbled furiously for their firearms, their movements fluid and well-practiced.
Bang, bang, bang!
In a split second, three muffled thuds echoed in the air, their impact reverberating in the onlookers. Feng Yi's speed was incredible. His powerful, lightning-fast roundhouse kick made swift work of the men, as if they were mere bowling pins.
