The lanky Cyan Dragon Gang member's pupils suddenly dilated. The savage look on his face froze into shock. He looked down at the sword blade piercing his body. Blood gushed down the steel, its heat making him tremble.
"You..."
He only managed to get out one word before Qin Feng flicked his wrist. The blade twisted, tearing apart his internal organs.
Then, Qin Feng kicked out, sending the injured Cyan Dragon Gang member flying and knocking over two other gang members who were charging from behind.
"Fuck!?"
"This kid knows close combat!?"
"What's there to be afraid of! He's just one guy! There are so many of us! We can bury him with our numbers!"
Amidst the shouting, three more Cyan Dragon Gang members closed in from both sides. The one on the left brandished a short blade, aiming for his lower body.
The one on the right held a long spear, its tip aimed straight at Qin Feng's heart, while another man behind them raised a hammer, hoping to shatter his spine in the chaos.
