Kong Xiangrong's face contorted fiercely, his malevolence fully exposed.
His underlings, a group of brothers, upon receiving Kong Xiangrong's signal, all charged towards Long Chen.
"Be careful."
Zhao Churan didn't hesitate and instinctively stepped in front of Long Chen.
Long Chen was shaken, and then hurriedly pulled Zhao Churan behind him.
Bang.
At that moment, clubs fell, all striking Long Chen.
Crack.
Subsequently, the clubs broke.
"This..."
Those who struck Long Chen's back instantly widened their eyes.
Wasn't this a scene straight out of a movie?
Long Chen suddenly turned around, his eyes cold.
Immediately after, Long Chen fiercely struck out.
Bang.
Long Chen's punch sent the closest person flying, and that person knocked over several others.
"A bunch of rabble, all of you get down."
Long Chen was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, each move exceptionally violent.
