Chu Yang, faced with a hundred men in black suits, showed no fear, leaped into the air, and charged into the crowd.
Of these hundred-plus henchmen, not all dared to make a move. Many were just posturing, especially after Chu Yang had defeated Wu Zigang and broken one of his arms.
Many among them were very afraid of Chu Yang.
Although these men appeared to have a formidable presence and overwhelming numbers, their morale had already been scattered. Chu Yang only needed to defeat a few, and fear would take hold of the others, causing them to flee in panic.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Chu Yang struck three men.
Thud thud thud!!!
Three men spat out blood arrows the moment Chu Yang hit them, their bodies flying backward and knocking down others who were charging forward.
"Aaaaah..."
A series of screams echoed, and within a few seconds, six or seven people were on the ground, wailing.
Whoosh!
Chu Yang's figure flickered and vanished.
