"ARGH..." The holler from Yellow Hair, whose arm Lin Feng had just broken with a kick, was horrifying. There was sheer terror in his eyes. He could hardly believe it—Lin Feng had broken his arm just as casually as he said he would...
It was just a nonchalant kick, so seemingly laid-back, yet so terrifying!
The excruciating pain and endless fear left Yellow Hair trembling uncontrollably, as if he were stranded in a field of ice and snow.
"Your blade work is meant to inflict severe injuries from the outset. You strike more ruthlessly than I do. So don’t blame me; this is what you deserve!" Lin Feng spoke coldly, his icy words falling like chilling rain, making people shiver.
"Little Er, Liang Zi, avenge me! Kill this bastard! Don’t be afraid; I’ll take responsibility if anything goes wrong!" Upon hearing Lin Feng’s words, Yellow Hair’s expression turned furious. He pointed at Lin Feng and roared at his two subordinates to attack.
Behind Yellow Hair, his two young followers exchanged panicked glances. Eventually, however, each pulled a knife from his pocket and, shrieking, charged toward Lin Feng.
This is the way of young people in the underworld: bold enough, passionate enough, and fearless of death. A single command from their boss, and they are ready to charge through fire and water.
Seeing the two underlings rushing up, Lin Feng sneered. Instead of retreating, he advanced, lunging forward quickly. His fists shot out left and right like a tempest, incredibly swift. He threw four punches in total: two sent both thugs stumbling back half a step, and two more shattered their knife-wielding right arms. The entire sequence of movements flowed as smoothly as water.
"AAAH..."
"It hurts! My arm..."
In an instant, the two underlings from the Longevity Gang had followed Yellow Hair’s fate, clutching their shattered arms and wailing in agony.
Long Xiaoyun and Long Jiu, who had been watching Lin Feng, looked rather unsettled. They knew Lin Feng was highly skilled, but they hadn’t realized he harbored such a profound aversion to those involved with drugs. He had taken action without hesitation and had been relentless, directly breaking the arms of all three individuals!
"You... you actually dare to lay hands on us! Wait till Brother Rat gets here, you’ll be dead men!" Yellow Hair panted heavily, his eyes fixed on Lin Feng with a menacing glare as he threatened.
"I’m waiting for him right now," Lin Feng said, raising his head to look at Yellow Hair, a bright, brilliant smile spreading across his face.
"You..." Yellow Hair was left somewhat speechless by Lin Feng’s words. He couldn’t understand why Lin Feng could still smile. Didn’t he realize that the Longevity Gang could flatten this bar? Even if he was incredibly skilled in combat, could he possibly fight against hundreds of people?
「At this moment」
Outside the private room, a sudden uproar erupted from a crowd, accompanied by the sounds of smashing and crashing.
"CRASH, CRASH, CRASH..."
"AH... There’s a fight!"
"Let’s get out of here, quickly!"
"Damn it! Longevity Gang business! Unrelated people, get the hell out! Your tabs tonight are on the house!"
"Go, go, go! It’s Brother Rat’s treat! Anyone not involved, hurry up and leave!"
"People from Fenghuo Bar, you’d damn well better be smart and get your boss, Long Xiaoyun, to roll out here... or don’t blame us for not leaving a thing behind for you!"
Listening to the commotion, it sounded like a considerable number of people were causing trouble outside. Long Jiu and Long Xiaoyun both looked a little nervous.
"Brother Feng, it seems the Longevity Gang has arrived," Long Xiaoyun said, walking over to Lin Feng, a hint of panic in his voice.
"You don’t need to tell me." Lin Feng shook his head with a smile. He pointed at Yellow Hair and the other two, then said, "Get a few of our brothers to escort these three out. We’re going to pay a visit to Brother Rat of the Longevity Gang."
Hearing Lin Feng’s orders, Long Xiaoyun was stunned. Brother Feng was asking them to escort these three injured men out – wasn’t this intentionally provoking the opposition?
However, since he had decided to let Lin Feng handle the situation, there was no reason to disobey his orders now. He called over three of his men. Each took hold of one of the injured Longevity Gang thugs, and, following Lin Feng, they walked out of the private room.
By now, all the lights in the main hall of the bar had been turned on. Most of the customers had already left. With the bar’s stage as a dividing line, on one side stood forty or fifty members of the Dragon Cloud Club, armed with common weapons like baseball bats and metal pipes.
On the other side, over a hundred men were packed tightly together, each wielding a two-foot-long watermelon knife or a large chopper, looking utterly terrifying. These were undoubtedly the forces of the Longevity Gang.
At the forefront of the Longevity Gang members stood a bald man with a small mustache. This was none other than the leader of the Longevity Gang, Brother Rat.
Brother Rat carried a machete wrapped in newspaper in one hand, resting it on his shoulder. He was surveying the dozens of men from Fenghuo Bar with an expression of curious surprise.
"I never thought a common bar in such a small, obscure place would have so many capable men. I really underestimated this Fenghuo Bar... If I hadn’t brought so many people, I might have actually suffered a small loss!"
Seeing that there were quite a few skilled individuals among the Fenghuo Bar crowd, Brother Rat didn’t act rashly. Instead, he calmly waited for Long Xiaoyun and Yellow Hair to appear. He needed to know exactly what had happened before making a decision.
Then, Brother Rat heard several familiar voices desperately crying out to him for help.
"Boss, save us! Please, save us!"
"Brother Rat, my... my arm is broken! Please, save us!"
"AH, it hurts so much! Brother Rat, take them all down! Avenge me!"
Lin Feng and Long Xiaoyun emerged from the private room. Yellow Hair and his two underlings were also escorted out by the Dragon Cloud Club members. The three were already in unbearable pain from their broken bones. Now, seeing the Boss of the Longevity Gang, they naturally shrieked like drowning men sighting a life-saving straw.
Hearing the three men’s agonizing cries, the expressions of the hundred-plus Longevity Gang members instantly hardened. Each one brandished their long knives, their faces contorted with fury, waiting only for Brother Rat’s command to charge forward and cut down every last member of the Dragon Cloud Club.
"Yellow Hair, explain clearly. What’s going on here?" As the leader of the Longevity Gang, Brother Rat was not the type to act impulsively. Though enraged by the sight of his men’s suffering, he controlled his emotions and asked in a stern voice.
"Boss, that scoundrel Long Xiaoyun went back on his word and suddenly turned hostile! First, he accepted the goods I sent him and agreed to let me do business here. Then he backed out! Long Xiaoyun called the three of us into a private room. Then this bastard," Yellow Hair snarled, pointing at Lin Feng, "said he wanted to drive us out! Of course, we refused to leave, so he broke my arm, and Little Er’s, and Liang Zi’s!"
"Hmph... Long Xiaoyun, it seems you really don’t take the Longevity Gang seriously at all!" Brother Rat looked at Long Xiaoyun with cold eyes and asked indifferently, "Are you trying to escalate this situation?"