C56 great fight (2/2)
However, when they clearly saw the situation, these people were somewhat discouraged.
”Tsk, how boring. I thought they were fighting a group battle, but it turns out that this brat only has one person.”
”But this brat has guts. He dared to come here alone and cause trouble. Doesn't he know that this is the territory of the Hong Gang?”
”He will soon know the consequences. The last time someone came to make trouble, they were beaten to a pulp!”
In everyone's eyes, Dong Wen Feng's defeat had already been decided. After all, the black mass of heads around him were all disciples of the Hong clan, while Dong Wen Feng was just one person, the result was obvious.
Looking at the machetes in everyone's hands, everyone sighed in their hearts. Today, this guy was going to lose his life!
”All of you, attack together.” Dong Wen Feng hooked his fingers at the men in black, his face full of contempt.
”Damn, you're courting death!”
”Kill him!”
The black-clothed men were all enraged, before their Brother Nan could even speak, he waved his blade and rushed towards Dong Wen Feng.
The people who were watching the scene all shouted in excitement, they seemed to have seen the scene of Dong Wen Feng's body bleeding, and some of the timid ones all closed their eyes.
However, in the next second, everyone froze.
The blade came down from all directions, and when it was about to hit Dong Wen Feng, he dodged them one by one. After that, Dong Wen Feng grabbed the heads of the two people in front of him and smashed them together, both of them screamed out loud and fell to the ground.
Seeing that, the black-clothed men were all startled, and then erupted into a roar, as countless blades slashed towards Dong Wen Feng's body.
”Brat, go to hell!”
”You dare to hit my brother, see if I don't kill you!”
The stiff expressions on everyone's faces turned excited again as they whistled loudly.
So what if he could fight? There were over a hundred people in the Hong Gang. Even if he was exhausted, he wouldn't be able to beat it!
Dong Wen Feng looked at the incoming blade expressionlessly, he shook his head slightly, his lips curled into a mocking smile, and his body moved.
He moved to the side, dodging the attack of the blade, and then grabbed the wrist of a black clothed man who was beside him and snatched away the blade. Before the man could even react, he was hit in the face by Dong Wen Feng's elbow, and fell onto the ground while covering his face in pain.
Dong Wen Feng turned his wrist, and the machete danced out with a cold light.
Screams were heard from time to time as blood blossomed, and one by one, the black-clothed men fell to the ground.
In the time it took to smoke a cigarette, dozens of black-clothed men all fell to the ground. Their faces were full of pain and their facial features were twisted.
Their appearances were extremely miserable. Their bodies were cut by knives, and some of their bones were even exposed. Crimson blood flowed out, making them look extremely terrifying!
The crowd looked on in disbelief, their eyes filled with fear. For a moment, the entire scene was terrifyingly quiet, to the point that even a pin drop could be heard clearly.
Everyone looked at Dong Wen Feng who was standing in the middle of the black clothed man, the latter holding a blade, the originally bright blade edge was now dyed red with blood, and blood kept dripping out, causing everyone's heart to tremble.
This was a demon!
Everyone had the same thought.