Pfft...
The opponent immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, then flew out. Ye Chen didn't pause, his left foot kicked continuously in the air with sweeping and side kicks, taking down five or six men in one breath. Those who fell could barely get up, demonstrating the immense power of Ye Chen's kicks. The rest surrounded him but did not attack. Vice Captain Jin squeezed through the crowd, gritted his teeth and said, "Brothers, get your weapons!"
Clatter...
One by one, they rushed out with iron rods picked up from under the nearby tables. With weapons in hand, they naturally felt emboldened. Vice Captain Jin was the first to charge, his face filled with rage, practically sprinting towards Ye Chen. Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, a chilling light revealing in his gaze.
"Die!" Vice Captain Jin gnashed his teeth, wishing his iron rod would take Ye Chen down.
