Four white men said coldly.
"If we're going to fight, then fight. Why talk!"
As Ye Chenfeng spoke, the leader, like an arrow released from its bow, lunged forward, sending a Straight Punch smashing fiercely.
The sound of the punch whistling through the air was terrifying.
"Crack!"
At that moment, the leather chair Ye Chenfeng had been sitting in slid forward, charging toward the white man.
Moreover, Chenfeng's long legs had already swung out. As his opponent attacked, his leg swept forward, and with a loud bang, he knocked the swiftly advancing white man to the ground, followed by a distinct cracking sound.
The other three men had also reacted by then, but with a powerful slap, Ye Chenfeng spun the chair around, and it accelerated instantly, spinning out like a top.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
One after another, the remaining three men, caught off guard, were knocked to the ground by the chair, struck as if they had been in a car accident.
So cool!
