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"Bam!"

The wooden door was kicked open by someone from behind. Then, a figure flew over in a semicircle in the air and fell to the ground. He smashed a glass tea table on the way.

The noisy nightclub immediately quieted down. The bustling crowd all turned their heads to look over.

The door was wide open, and a figure stood there like Rakshasi. The moonlight cast a long shadow over him.

Sometimes a breeze would blow past, blowing a few strands of bangs across his forehead.

This person was handsome and incomparably elegant. It made a few female staff members' cheeks turn red and their eyes glow with little stars.

The person who suddenly barged in was Du Chunfeng.

"F * ck!" Who are you, to dare come here and cause trouble, do you not know that this is Tiger Gang's territory? "

"Brothers, attack!"

A few hoodlums who were drinking wine and punching in one corner immediately stood up, and walked towards Du Chunfeng one by one. Along the way, each person grabbed an empty wine bottle.

The delinquent at the very front cursed and immediately flung the bottle of wine in his hand towards Du Chunfeng's head.

Du Chunfeng moved like lightning and a blade in his hand directly slashed at the guy's wrist. The bastard cried out in pain as the wine bottle in his hand powerlessly fell to the ground.

The hoodlum was shocked and wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.

Du Chunfeng stretched out both hands and grabbed onto his wrists as if it were a vine. Then, using a bit of strength in his arms, he actually treated the little bastard as a rope, and forcibly swung him in the air!

The few hoodlums behind saw that the situation was bad and turned to run, but at this time, Du Chunfeng released the opportunity to aim at them. The hoodlum screamed, and was immediately flung away by Du Chunfeng like a cannonball, knocking all the little hoodlums down along the way.

This scene just so happened to be caught by the group of Buddha from behind.

Buddha smacked his lips, thinking that Du Chunfeng did indeed have a strange power.

That bastard was not light, yet he was able to swing it so easily. It was really a wonder where this skinny brat had this kind of strange strength.

However, the Buddha smiled again, the stronger this Du Chunfeng was, the greater his chance of victory was.

Following that, under the gaze of everyone, Du Chunfeng walked up to the stage and picked up a microphone, looking around at the guests around him, he smiled: "Hello everyone, we are here to ruin everything."

The Buddha and the rest, as if to prove that Du Chunfeng was not just speaking casually, all of them immediately displayed vicious expressions.

The Buddha even shouted loudly, "Did you hear that, I'm here to ruin the situation. If you don't want to cause trouble, then get out of here!"

He picked up a stool and threw it at a wine cabinet.

The sound of wine splashing could be heard, as it was mixed with various colors of wine that dripped down. The rich aroma of the wine assaulted his nostrils.

"Oh my god! Run! Someone's throwing a tantrum! "

"Run!"

The guests finally reacted and all of them scrambled out of the room. In less than a moment, the previously crowded area had become extremely spacious.

Du Chunfeng looked around, and then laughed: "Since the guests have already taken the initiative to come to find us, what reason does Master have to hide in the house and not welcome us?"

The Buddha by the side was struck dumb by Du Chunfeng's sudden words. Didn't all the people who stayed behind to watch the show get knocked down?

Just as he wanted to ask more, he heard a few doors in the corner of the nightclub suddenly open. Then a large group of people rushed out and quickly surrounded the Buddha and his group. There were at least two hundred people.

Nearly two hundred people filled the entire nightclub.

They were all tall and sturdy, staring at the group of Buddha. In their hands were steel pipes, iron rods, and other weapons.

A murderous aura emanated from his body.

Surrounded by so many people, it was like an endless wall, causing one to panic.

The fat Buddha's body shivered as he cursed in his heart: Damn, even though I heard that this Tiger Gang has existed for almost half a century and has a strong foundation, I didn't expect there to be so many people.

There were more than 200 of them, more than double the number of people in this father's group. How could they continue fighting in this battle?

Buddha regretted it in his heart, if he had known earlier, he would have considered it. At the very least he should have sent people to investigate this Tiger Gang thoroughly.

Now it's good, they couldn't stand Du Chunfeng's enticement anymore and charged in on his own accord. Whether they could go back now was a big problem.

Thinking up to here, the Buddha subconsciously looked at Du Chunfeng, but was surprised to find that he was still calm and indifferent, with a look of not caring at all. It was as if the more than two hundred muscular men in front of him, who were as strong as a bear, were all porcelain dolls.

The Buddha thought that Du Chunfeng was only pretending, pretending to be indifferent in order to stabilize his morale.

After all, he was the strongest guy on their side. If he was scared to the point of shitting his pants, then they really wouldn't need to beat him anymore. They could just directly kneel on the ground and call him grandpa.

After all, Buddha did not think that Du Chunfeng could solve this crisis.

Du Chunfeng was fine with a dozen, but he couldn't possibly have a hundred, right?

This was the real world, not some mythical story. It was impossible to exist in this world with just one hundred or so superhuman beings.

"Clang clang clang!"

Those people suddenly moved. They smashed the metal rods and other objects in their hands onto the ground, causing an ear-splitting sound to ring out.

The Buddha knew that they were going to make a move, and began to mutter in his heart, he probably won't be able to win this battle, but fortunately they had already captured the yellow-haired boy previously, in exchange for this, they might even be able to pull back.

At this time, Du Chunfeng had thought too much about the Buddha's gratefulness, using the yellow-haired boy as his backup plan.

However, what the Buddha didn't know was that from the very beginning, Du Chunfeng didn't plan to use the yellow-haired boy as a backup plan for the Buddha.

At the same time, Du Chunfeng, who was standing on the stage, looked around, but didn't see his boss among all the strong men.

The boss' temperament was after all, different from the little brother, so with just a glance, one could easily see who the boss was. However, Du Chunfeng did not discover that kind of person.

It seemed that the Boss was still hiding in the dark.

Du Chunfeng raised the microphone and shouted: "The guests have all come, and Master is asking the servants to come to receive him. Are you looking down on us?"

"Clang clang clang!"

These words did not have much of a reaction. Those people still knocked the steel pipes and other items non-stop. They all took a step forward, narrowing the encirclement.

"Since you still aren't coming out, don't blame me for being impolite! Bring that stinking brat here! "

Du Chunfeng turned his head and shouted.

A few of them were immediately caught by the yellow-haired boy.

Du Chunfeng didn't even look at it, and directly slapped him twice.

Even if he had only used 10% of his strength this time, Du Chunfeng still did not have that kind of strength.

The other half of the yellow-hair's face twisted in an exaggerated manner, causing his molars to fly out and spin a few times like a top.

The Buddha at the side was stunned by the sudden scene, she did not even have the time to stop it, as she reached out her hand and pointed at Du Chunfeng, stuttering and unable to speak.

"You … How did you beat the route left to me? "