Li Feng turned his head to look at the menacing Bai Lan, then quickly took two steps back on the tip of his toes. Bai Lan looked at the unscathed Li Feng, surprised, then lowered his head to see the knife—it was actually stuck in his companion's abdomen.
"This?"
Li Feng looked over Bai Lan and delivered a flying kick that sent the unfortunate fellow smashing to the ground.
In the next instant, Li Feng bent down as a baseball bat swung over his head and missed. He straightened up with a quick backhand strike.
Clean and sharp, another one down.
Hiss.
The onlookers couldn't help but gasp at Li Feng's movements. It was like watching an adult beat up a crowd of kindergartners. They started to wonder if this was a scene from a TV show, the kind with shoddy special effects, where the fighters seemed to deliberately throw themselves into harm's way.
