In front of the Chen Clan's courtyard gate, it was a complete mess. The ground was densely packed with people, all of them screaming in pain as they rolled on the ground. Surprisingly, each of them had a broken leg, or left leg, or right leg, which hung limply on the ground.

"Put them on the bus and get a couple of people to drag them to the gate of the Huai County People's Hospital and throw them away." Guo Jin said to the gang brothers next to him with an indescribable apathy in his voice.

In these past few days, the New He Gang had risen up amidst the flames of war. They had experienced many large battles, so these small fights didn't arouse his interest.

As soon as he finished speaking, the brothers of the New He Gang began to move one by one, lifting the "cripples" on the ground onto the bus. Towards these people, the brothers of the New He Gang didn't have the slightest bit of pity. They directly threw them into their seats and didn't care about the feelings of the people on their hands.

All of a sudden, the injuries of these people became even more severe as they howled in pain. Boss Miao Mu was in an even more miserable state. As the leader of these people, as well as the leader of the event at Tea Mountain, he naturally received special attention from Guo Jin. Although Guo Jin only broke one of his legs, Guo Jin still left a trace of true qi on his broken leg, constantly torturing the poor fatty.

After a while, all the "cripples" had been thrown into the two tourist buses. A few quick-witted new He brothers got on the buses and started to slowly step back. Due to the narrow village road, the bus can only reverse out of the village.

However, in less than two minutes, the two buses had actually returned. Moreover, the speed of their return seemed to be a bit fast.

"Phew —" The automatic door of the bus opened, and the few brothers of the New He Gang quickly jumped off the bus and dashed towards Chen Feng and Guo Guo.

"What's going on?" Guo Jin asked with a slightly unhappy look in his eyes.

"Vice Sect Leader, twenty to thirty vans have arrived from behind. They are very aggressive and may be coming for us." A slightly more quick-witted Xin He gang brother quickly reported, but there wasn't much fear in his eyes.

As soon as he finished, there was the sound of a car screeching to a stop. A line of vans came to a quick stop behind the bus, forming a long line. If you added in the new He Gang's row of Black Santana, then this team would grow to their limits.

It turned out that this village road was so narrow. The small bread that was usually known for its small size was actually unable to cross the bus and was forcibly blocked behind.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

… ….

One by one, the doors of the minivans were suddenly pulled open. The sound of gears sliding across the doors was extremely straightforward, causing a large number of villagers to feel goosebumps.

Next, a person emerged from each van. Their eyes were cold and their steps were steady. With just one look, one could tell that they were not kind people.

"It's that kid Chen Hang. Why did he bring so many people here?" Several villagers had sharp eyes, and they saw a thin figure with yellow hair and a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. They stood together with that group of people, appearing very out of the blue.

"Brother Miao, Chen Feng is over there. We can't let him off!" Chen Hang nodded and bowed towards Guo Miao in front of him. With a flattering expression, he said, "Brother Miao, you are so powerful. How could you let a bumpkin like Chen Feng ride on your head?"

Guo Miao laughed coldly in her heart, her face filled with killing intent. A few hours ago, he suffered a loss in front of Chen Feng, especially when he lost face in front of two beautiful girls.

"Chen Feng, weren't you very strong? There are powerful experts in my Prosperity Society as well." Guo Miao thought to herself as she looked at a tall and sturdy man standing not far away from her with a hint of respect in her eyes.

This man was the left protector of the Xinglong Gang, and one of the few great elders who helped his father build a huge foundation for the Xinglong Gang. Every time he faced this man, Guo Miao felt like she was facing a mountain. This kind of feeling made him feel quite pressured.

After suffering from Chen Feng's loss, he had specially arranged for this Left Protector to come here to seek revenge. For safety's sake, he even gathered a group of the elite members of the Xing Long Gang to put up a front.

"Are these your men?" Guo Miao pointed to the new He Gang gang members standing quietly beside Chen Feng and said indifferently, "Unexpectedly, you have quite a lot of people. However, so what? Next year, today will be your day of sacrifice."

Guo Miao was not afraid of these people in front of her. Although they had quite a large number of people, her side had more people on them, and she had brought the elites within the elite group. It could be said that the reason the Xinglong Gang was able to rule over Yanzhou County was largely because of this group of people.

"Qi Disciple level 4, did you manage to deal with him?" Chen Feng turned his head to look at Guo Jin and asked casually.

Guo Jin looked at the man next to Guo Miao, who was as strong as a mountain, and frowned with a grave expression on his face. After a moment, he suddenly exploded with a strong fighting spirit, "Although I am only at Qi Disciple level 2, I am not afraid of a battle!"

Protector Zuo could also feel Guo Jin's fighting spirit. He raised his head and looked at Guo Jin with unspeakable contempt.

A level 2 Qi Disciple fella like him is worthy of fighting with me?

While thinking, Guo took big steps towards the left protector with firm and imposing steps.

"Ignorant brat." Left Protector sneered and his body suddenly rose up like a hawk pouncing on a rabbit. His feet didn't even touch the ground as he glided towards Guo Shiwen. From his point of view, the entire village belonged to this man with the highest strength. As long as he could cripple this man, his mission would be completed. As for the young man who had just been standing with this man, although he looked a little strong, he didn't feel any true qi fluctuations from him at all. He should be an ordinary person who didn't even have true qi condensed.

At this moment, if he knew that the most unremarkable Chen Feng was actually an expert whom he had to look up to, who knew what expression he would have.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them made contact.

The left protector formed a claw with his hands, as though an eagle pouncing on its prey. The zhenqi between his fingers flowed freely, and it was incomparably sharp.

"Brat, I will crush your neck with this strike!" The Left Protector's eyes were cold as he swung his talons at Guo Jin's neck. The speed and strength of the claw was enough to cause a whistling sound in the air.

"Ha, Berserk Dragon Fist!" Facing this incomparably sharp claw, Guo Long straightened his body like an ancient pine, vigorously standing on the ground as his fighter suddenly swung up.

It was an extremely simple punch without any fancy moves. However, it brought about a gust of wind. The huge shadow of the punch was like the shadow of a dragon as it whizzed towards the left protector's eagle claw.

Attack! Even if you are stronger than me, I will not be afraid!

"Bang!" As their fists and claws intersected, the two figures separated at the same time. Strong true energy gushed out from their bodies, causing their clothes to flutter in the wind.

"Good boy, you still have some skill, but after this, you won't be able to block it so easily!" Left Protector sneered. The disdain in his eyes had been mostly wiped away.

At this moment, he finally became serious.