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A few people came from all directions, blocking Hee Feng's path to the four directions.

"Brat, come with us." The green hair patted He Feng's shoulder and said.

His fingers touched the dagger at his waist, purposely allowing Hee Feng to see it, as a sign of threat.

"Alright!" Hee Feng said with a smile.

There was no trace of fear in his eyes, which made the green hair feel a little strange. He thought to himself, "Could it be that this kid isn't afraid at all?"

However, after seeing Hee Feng's smiling face, the green hair could finally relax.

He thought to himself, so you're just a fool. You can still laugh in this situation, what else can you be if not a fool?

A few of them carried Hee Feng into a small alley.

Urbanization in China is fast.

In the short span of a dozen years, every major city had become filled with skyscrapers.

But if you are familiar with a city, you will find that the further you go into the streets, the more modern you will feel.

Different from the modernized scene outside, within the city, there were still many small villages that were similar to the rural areas.

Just like that, they carried Hee Feng deep into the alleyway.

There weren't many people in the alley.

He turned a corner.

The people on the street outside could no longer see what was happening.

After isolating himself from the outside world.

The few people following Hee Feng revealed their true colours.

They divided the tasks skillfully.

Some of them were on watch, some were moving their wrists, and some even took out their blades to threaten Hee Feng.

Regarding all of this, Hee Feng only returned it with a cold smile.

And his cold laughter, in the eyes of these people. However, it turned into a foolish laugh.

You don't know how high the heavens are and how the earth is thick. How dare you provoke Young Master Xie, your father will let you know why the flowers are so red.

With that, the green hair gave a signal to a person.

He was a burly, bald man with tattoos on his arms that showed that he was not to be trifled with.

Compared to yesterday's Brother Loong, this muscular guy seemed to really have some strength.

However, his so-called strength was nothing in Hee Feng's eyes.

"Hurry up and do it. Knock this brat out, then put him in the trunk. Let's go out and play." The green hair said.

"Yes." After the baldy acknowledged, he turned into Hee Feng and pounced on him.

He swung his elbow up, aimed at Hee Feng's neck, and prepared to give him a good beating so that he could lie down and rest for a while.

In his eyes, this was the easiest thing to do.

After all, the two people beside Hee Feng had firmly grabbed onto his arm, preventing him from moving.

"Let me give you a word of advice, hurry up and f * ck off. Laozi won't bother with you." Hee Feng said slowly.

"You told me to scram, who do you think you are?" The bald man said angrily.

As he said that, he swung his arm and brought up a gust of wind, smashing towards Hee Feng's neck.

Just when his arm was about to touch the peak of the crane.

Ah!" A series of blood-curdling screams rang out.

The bald man somersaulted back seven or eight meters.

Swoosh swoosh, Hee Feng easily pulled out his arm from under the duo's suppression.

Ye Zichen casually threw the two out, then smashed their bodies on the wall, causing a loud bang to sound.

Out of the five players from just now, three of them instantly fell.

Cold sweat dripped from Green Hair's forehead.

Only now did he realize that this fellow had been pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

He looked at the three people who had fallen and the dead end behind him.

Knowing that there was no other way out, the green hair shouted, "Shunzi, let's go raiding!"

Then, he pulled out the dagger from his waist and rushed towards Hee Feng.

No matter how strong one's martial arts was, one would still be afraid of a kitchen knife.

The green hair, who had fought in groups for many years, approved of this statement.

This was because he had once chased after over a dozen people with a kitchen knife and smashed five people with a brick.

With a knife in his hand, the green hair was confident that he had some confidence.

He felt that the person in front of him was just a bit stronger.

He could tell from Hee Feng's previous few moves that this Hee Feng had not fought at all. His strange kicking methods, and the fact that he had thrown out his brute force were enough to prove this point.

Roaring loudly to strengthen his courage, the green hair pounced towards Hee Feng.

The dagger kept stabbing forward, without any pattern.

This was called 'randomly punching the old master to death'.

The green hair originally thought that this move of his would scare the other party away.

Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that Hee Feng would just stand there and coldly look at him.

It was as if he was looking at a fool. This kind of gaze even appeared on him a moment ago.

Shunzi, who was watching the wind behind him, had already arrived.

Seeing the few people and the green hair on the ground, he reacted in the blink of an eye. He also took out a fruit knife from his waist and rushed towards Hee Feng.

After attacking from the front and back, the green hair felt that his chances of victory were extremely high.

After all, no one could take into account both the front and back at the same time.

Almost at the same time, he slowed down his footsteps.

Green Hair and Song Zi appeared in front and behind Hee Feng at the same time.

Just as the blade was about to touch Hee Feng's chest and back.

Hee Feng moved.

His speed was astonishingly fast.

A pair of hands stretched out at the same time. One in front, one in back.

He Feng, who had trained in the Heaven Opening Spell, easily received the incoming white blade empty-handed. Furthermore, it was two white blades from the front and back.

After snatching the daggers from their hands, Lu Feng twisted his wrist and tightly grabbed onto both of their wrists.

With a twist of his body, two cracking sounds could be heard.

Their wrists broke just like that.

Without any fancy movements, Hee Feng easily dealt with the few people in front of him.

Then, an ear-piercing scream rang out.

This made Hee Feng a little irritable.

After gently pinching their necks, the two lost their minds and fell asleep.

After Hee Feng had cultivated the Heaven Opening Spell, his strength had been reduced by ten.

Although his power was not as great as Great Sage Qi Tian's 18 thousand pounds of gold hoop in Journey to the West, it was still quite impressive.

However, Hee Feng still believed that he could do something that weighed one thousand and eight hundred kilograms.

In fact, he had never tested how strong he really was.

Just like earlier, he had kicked the bald man away with a light kick, like a dragonfly touching the water, and sent him flying about seventy to eighty percent of the way.

Furthermore, ever since he had started cultivating the Heaven Opening Spell.

His reaction speed also became abnormally sharp.

Even if it's letting Hee Feng go onto the battlefield to dodge bullets, if you think you can do it easily.

After knocking out the remaining three people.

Hee Feng's gaze turned towards the van they were driving over to, the Wu Ling Hong Guang van.

The car door was locked, and even if it was not, Hee Feng did not know how to drive.

With a slight push, the locked car door was opened by Hee Feng.

Carrying two in one go, Hee Feng threw these few fellows onto the carriage three times.

He then sat in the car and played with the green hair's phone, and took out the phone number that was labeled with Xie Guodong.

He waited patiently.