Xu Xiangbei sneered, "You're really obedient, kid. Told you to lie down, and you did."
Seeing their companion knocked down, the other two big men raised the chairs in their hands and swung at Xu Xiangbei, but Xu Xiangbei shattered them with a kick, then two flying kicks hit their throats, leaving them gasping for air as they collapsed.
Dong Dajun was dumbfounded, in the blink of an eye, his three companions were subdued by the opponent's fists and kicks. Though this boy looks unassuming, he's clearly trained.
A fierce look flashed in Dong Dajun's eyes as he drew a shiny, black pistol from his waist. With a gun in hand, his courage swelled as he aimed at Xu Xiangbei, "Kid, you're quite the fighter, but let's see if you're faster than my..."
Before Dong Dajun could finish saying the word "gun," Xu Xiangbei had already vanished from in front of him.
