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The security guards of the club were all highly paid people who had been hired over. They were not Lee Dazhuang, were neither naive nor were they stupid, and never tried to reason with others.

No matter what, Chen Mo had injured their young master, this was a fact set in stone. Since he had offended their young master, he would pay the price.

Furthermore, Yang Wendong had already instructed him to break his legs.

Right now was the time to show their loyalty and show their strength in order to curry favor. The four security guards could be said to be full of confidence.

The four of them laughed as they took out a piece of soft rod from their uniform's waist pouch and approached Chen Mo, step by step.

"Hmph, you stinking brat, you injured my Young Master and you still want to leave safely? "None at all!"

"To be able to scold you, young master, with your poverty-stricken appearance, is your honor. You actually dare to attack me? You truly do not know what's good for you."

"I heard that arrogant people have rather hard bones, but I just don't know how hard your bones are. If you can withstand this, you won't be able to hold your ground."

"Ah Mei, at the front desk, it really is. Letting everyone in, isn't this lowering the class of our clubhouse!"

The four security guards exchanged words with each other, their faces full of mockery and contempt.

These four people didn't look like security guards at all. Instead, they looked more like street hoodlums.

"You want to hit me?" Chen Mo looked at them coldly and said.

When the guards heard his words, they couldn't help but laugh, "Where did this retard come from? It's such an obvious thing, is there a need to ask?" "Hahahaha!"

There was a lot of noise and soon the others in the gym noticed it and all looked over.

"What happened? With such a huge lineup, even the four great King Kong in the gym have been gathered? "

"The Four Great Vajra? Are you talking about the four security guards? They are trying to bully us! "

"Be quiet, those four security guards are ruthless. Last time, a few fitness instructors from the other Clubs came over together and got thrown out. "

"That's right!" I heard that even if they were to fight one on one, they would still be able to beat a professional fitness instructor to the ground.

"What kind of trouble did that brat cause? Did he want the four great King Kong to teach him a lesson?"

"Look, did you see that bruised man over there? It's the son of Club Bardy's boss, Yang Wendong. This face of his was slapped by the kid who was surrounded by the security guards. "

"This kid has a pill."

The people in the gym slowly gathered around them. They were discussing in whispers, but no one moved forward.

"..."

An Qingya warmed up after running for five minutes after Chen Mo left. Then, he increased Treadmill's speed.

She liked the feel of it.

However, not long after she started running, she heard the sounds of an argument coming from the equipment fitness site behind her.

When she curiously turned her head, she saw a few security guards holding onto flexible sticks, smashing towards Chen Mo who was surrounded by them.

"Brother Chen …"

An Qingya's beautiful face suddenly paled, and she exclaimed.

With her mind wandering, she couldn't keep up with Treadmill's speed. With a bang, she was pushed to the ground.

"..."

Although they were separated by a distance, by relying on his extraordinary hearing, Chen Mo still heard An Qingya's call. He turned his eyes and saw An Qingya's body falling down.

"Get out of the way."

Chen Mo shouted.

"Do not hold back, cripple this brat."

A few security guards immediately rushed forward, with four flexible sticks aimed at Chen Mo's body.

Although they were not veterans, nor were they professional fighters, but with their strong and sturdy bodies, coupled with the support of a soft rod, they had the advantage of numbers. With them attacking together, Chen Mo was unable to dodge them.

If it was an ordinary person facing such a situation, it would be best for them to immediately lie on the ground, cover their head, ribs, and other areas with their hands, and curl up into a ball to minimize the damage.

But is Chen Mo an ordinary person?

Say it a third time, he's not!

Since he could not dodge, then he might as well not do so!

Instead of retreating, Chen Mo advanced, and with a twist of his body, he dodged the sweeping attack of the two flexible sticks. At the same time, he stepped forward, and the Fierce Tiger Boxing's posture began to change.

Tiger attack!

Chen Mo released two fists at the same time, smashing onto the chests of the two security guards in front of him. The huge force sent the two people's three hundred kilograms worth of bodies flying, and then smashed them onto the wooden floor with a heavy thud.

With just a single exchange, he had already knocked down two security guards.

This level of strength caused the surrounding spectators to widen their eyes. There were even some who secretly praised Chen Mo's fierce fighting style.

At this moment, a whistling sound came from behind him.

The remaining two guards noticed that something was wrong and changed their direction with their sticks. One on the left and one on the right, they both smashed towards Chen Mo's head.

The two security guards were clearly experienced in fighting, they had skills in positioning and were standing on two sides behind Chen Mo.

From this angle, Chen Mo could not even lift his fist to beat them up, he could even barely kick them down. If he wanted to rush forward to dodge, the two wimps would have already landed on his head.

"Malego, I wanted to teach you a lesson. I wanted to break your leg. Now I'll let you see some blood. I'll let you know why the flowers are so red. "

The two security guards shouted angrily, their actions extremely vicious.

Facing this pincer attack from both sides, Chen Mo suddenly turned around as he released the Fierce Tiger Boxing. It was as fast as lightning and as powerful as a mountain, he actually used his two fists to meet this flexible stick head on.

A physical fist against a soft stick was no different from a rock against an egg!

If he were to face it head on, even his bones might be broken!

Yang Wendong, whose face was swollen like a pig's, actually let out a carefree laugh. "Cripple him and break all his limbs for me, I want him to kneel down and kowtow."

Crack! Crack!

Two crisp sounds.

It was not the sound of bones breaking, but the sound of a soft stick breaking.

The flexible sticks in the two security guards' hands were broken by Chen Mo's fist, and after that, the remaining power of his fist struck onto their chests.

Just like the two security guards from before, the two of them were also blown away by the impact and smashed into the ground, only stopping after a good distance had passed.

In less than a minute, this' Four Great Vajra 'had all been placed on the ground. Not a single one of them was able to stand up.

Each of them only got one punch, but they had already lost the ability to fight.

The wild smile on Yang Wendong's face froze.

The surrounding crowd was stunned.

Four Great Vajra, this was the four Vajra from the Bardy Club! Every one of them were able to beat the fitness instructors for their entire bodies, but why was it that when they were in Chen Mo's hands, they couldn't even take a single step before collapsing?

This was impossible!

But this happened right before their eyes.

Mouse's face was filled with disbelief and shock.

He had comprehended the strength of these security guards before, and it was not uncommon for him to see how powerful these security guards were when he was hanging out with Yang Wendong.

If he was actually knocked to the ground, he wouldn't even be able to stand up!