C86 (2/2)

The distance between the two of them was not far, and with Chen Hui taking a few more steps forward, it was as though they were fighting head on.

In other words, the battle had been a white-hot one from the very beginning.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, repeated sounds, and at the same time, the unique sound of a hollow aluminum baseball bat hitting a person rang out. In just one exchange, five to six of Fang Qiuhang's subordinates who were charging over, had all hugged their own legs and fallen to the ground, while wailing in pain.

In this instant where they met, Chen Hui shot out five or six times like a ghost, the baseball bat in his hands struck at the shins of Fang Qiuhang's subordinates!

The frontal bone of the human leg was a weak spot. Normally, a kick would be extremely painful, not to mention that Chen Hui had smashed it with his baseball bat. These fellows who couldn't even stand up on the ground had at least a bone fracture on their frontal bone of the leg.

Generally speaking, fighting in a group battle was useless. As long as one grabbed a heavy blow, the others would be scared off.

To put it more bluntly, one's aura was very important. To put on a posture that did not care for one's life was to make people afraid!

However, the subordinates that Fang Qiuhang brought were all on the same path, and were completely different from ordinary people fighting in a group. With Chen Hui's current move, it actually aroused their vicious natures, and even more of Fang Qiuhang's subordinates surrounded them.

The sounds of metal clashing could be heard from time to time as the machete and the baseball bat clashed. This was the result of Chen Hui using the baseball bat in his hand to parry the machete in his opponent's hand.

After all, with more than a dozen people surrounding them this time, it was impossible for Chen Hui to not defend.

At the same time as the metallic sound rang out, there was also a constant ”peng peng” sound. This was the sound made after the baseball bat hit a person.

Just that, Chen Hui was no longer attacking the opponent's shin just to its face, but had chosen to use an even faster method to parry the opponent's blade, and then casually swung it at the opponent's body. Some of them had been smashed in the head, while others had been smashed in the neck, but without exception, Chen Hui's attack was even heavier.

In such a short period of time, half of the lackeys that Fang Qiuhang brought over were broken!

In all the years that Fang Qiuhang had been in the underworld, he had never seen such a person who could fight.

Lu Shuying naturally had not seen it before, and not only Lu Shuying, the subordinates behind her, including Curling Hair, all stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief at what was happening before them.

It was simply too fast. In just five or six minutes, he had overturned fifteen or sixteen people in front of him. The image of Chen Hui in their hearts right now was simply like a god of war!

After turning over the ten over fellows who had surrounded them, Chen Hui lifted his baseball bat and walked towards Fang Qiuhang and the others, step by step.

However, this was the first time the male actor had seen something like this. Seeing Chen Hui holding onto the baseball bat and walking towards them like a god of war, he only felt that Chen Hui was like a devil that just walked out of hell. He was so scared that he shouted and ran backwards.

This was what they were most afraid of. As long as one of them ran away, the others would be even more afraid.

However, Fang Qiuhang did not run, nor did his subordinates. They all looked towards Qiu Han, meaning it was obviously to see if their big brother was going to retreat or continue fighting!