"You're pretty brazen, put out that cigarette!" one of the blond-haired thugs said disdainfully as he pointed his stick at Ye Tian.
Slap!
With a palm strike, Ye Tian instantly distorted the thug's face, blood spraying out, teeth flying, as the thug lay on the ground, either dead or unconscious!
"Fuck! Starting a fight? Guys, get him!" The other ruffian-like guys gasped in shock at the sight and immediately rushed towards Ye Tian.
But Ye Tian just took a deep drag on his cigarette and gently exhaled, a mischievous smile hovering on his lips as he slowly took a step forward. His pace was slow, but to the thugs, it seemed ghostly as he quickly moved behind them.
Ye Tian's palm rose, and with a slap, a man's face turned pale as he spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.
Then, raising his hand again, another man was struck and sent flying, spewing blood.
In the blink of an eye, all of them lay on the ground, their fates unknown!
