1258 One Against A Hundred (2/2)

Not knowing how many people in total there were on the other side, she knew that as time dragged longer, once all the men from the other side gathered, she would really have no chance of escaping.

The only chance she had to escape was now!

Tan Bengbeng's eyes narrowed and she started attacking the weakest position of her opponents' defense.

Once her kick knocked out the person right in front of her, she started running away swiftly.

She was familiar with the location of the factory and knew that it wasn't exactly secluded. As long as she ran a short distance and reached the main road, she would be able to see people.

Tan Bengbeng was running extremely quickly, but the people chasing after her were pretty quick too.

She had just arrived at the main door when more than ten people rushed to block her again.

Without further ado, they started to fight her.

Each move of theirs was swift and fierce, and they were armed with daggers. It looked as though they were out to take her life!

Bam——!

Tan Bengbeng was able to knock out her opponent with one blow, and at the same time, turned to throw a kick at the chest of another opponent.

In the blink of an eye, she was able to knock out two of her opponents.

Her skills, which were not to be underestimated, made the surrounding men instantly filled with violence towards her.

”The Mo Family's head and successors' guards can all fight off a hundred opponents themselves. If you attack one by one, we won't be able to beat her. Let's attack all at once!”

After someone yelled out in the darkness, the men who had separated to attack Tan Bengbeng one on one all charged forward in an instant.

Tan Bengbeng was still able to handle them at the start and was able to knock out each of them.

However, as time grew longer, things started to become difficult for her.

Her two fists were unable to handle four opponents at once, and the moment she had knocked out a row of them and run forward a few steps, more people started to rush out to block her way.

Her path was blocked from every corner and her opponents were armed with daggers.

After a few rounds of fighting, although Tan Bengbeng was able to knock out quite a number of people, more scars and wounds started to emerge on her face and arms.

As the wounds on her arm became deeper, the blood stained her sleeve and started trickling down.