Not only did the vendors doubt Wang Xiaolong's chances, but Liang's face was also full of disdain.
Because his four henchmen were all notoriously tough characters in the town, and they were now armed with blades, yet Wang Xiaolong was there, unarmed and alone!
Such a huge disparity, it was feared that not even a minute would pass before he would be defeated on the ground!
Amidst these thoughts, the scorn on Liang's face intensified even more.
He even pulled out a knife and casually split open a watermelon at a nearby stall, eating it while enjoying the spectacle.
But before he could finish a piece of the melon, the smile on his face began to freeze.
The four ruffians charged with knives, seemingly ferocious, but their swinging blades didn't land a single hit on Wang Xiaolong.
Wang Xiaolong moved like a specter, easily dodging the attacks when faced head-on, and even managed to land his blows precisely on important areas like their ribs and lower abdomen.
Thump, thump, thump!
