Chapter Fifty-Seven: One Against One Hundred is Not a Legend

According to her assumption, Lin Feng will undoubtedly lose today, and he will lose miserably, he can beat more than ten or twenty people, and it is absolutely impossible to beat hundreds of people, or even hundreds.

However, the slap in the face came so quickly that she was caught off guard.

Lin Feng really has the strength to defeat a hundred, and it is easy.

This invisible big-ear scraper directly stunned her!

This ex-boyfriend, who was ruthlessly abandoned by her and once knelt on the ground to beg her to borrow money in order to treat her father's illness, now seems to be counterattacking at an incredible speed and is about to grow to a point where she can hardly match.

As the saying goes, you abandon me today, and you can't climb me in the future.

This is absolutely unacceptable to her, she can't let others say that she looks down on people, dislikes the poor and loves the rich, and has a vicious mind......

And Lin Feng was not complacent because he beat down dozens of gangsters, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

Instead, he glanced at Jiang Batian lightly, twisted his hands, and the steel pipe in his hand directly turned into a twist, like a rebar.

He hooked his finger at Jiang Batian and said, "Continue to ......"

Jiang Batian's eyes shrank suddenly, and a chill rose in his heart.

Although he was a little afraid of Lin Feng in his heart, he couldn't bear it because he was so contemptuous and sarcastic, so he shouted angrily: "Give it to me, kill him-"

The same is true of the thugs, when they have lost such a big face, they can't accept it.

Don't steam steamed buns to fight for breath, fight!

So, before Jiang Batian's words fell, another forty or fifty thug rushed over with red eyes.

"Smack-"

Lin Feng smiled evilly, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became larger and larger, his body shook, and appeared more than ten meters away under the incredible gaze of everyone, and a big ear scraper whipped a stunned thug ten meters away.

"Boom-"

At the same time as the thug landed, there was another kick, and before the opponent could react, he flew out like a punching bag.

He then rushed straight into the crowd.

The terrifying sound of clubs breaking through the air rang out.

Shadows criss-crossed.

"Crackling—"

Jiang Batian and the others couldn't see the trajectory of the 'rebar' waving at all.

What they saw with the naked eye was the afterimage of a stick, like a horse flying in the air.

The screams and wails came and went, and in less than a moment they spread to the entire scene.

The whole scene is unbearable to look at.

No one would have thought that the forty or fifty thugs who were furious and rushed to the crown would be beaten down again without even touching the corners of Lin Feng's clothes.

One by one, they either have blue noses and swollen faces, severed hands and feet, or even blooming heads.

This is clearly a one-sided hanging.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Lin Feng's body, glowing with a layer of golden light, looking like a god of war.

Zhao Ling's face was pale, his eyes were dull, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable, and he kept shaking his head and muttering to himself: "No, no, no, it shouldn't, I can't accept it......"

"When—"

At this time, the last ten people had arrived, and Lin Feng raised the rebar in his hand above his head, holding ten sticks, and then a roundabout kick.

"Bang bang bang-"

As if defeating Ge, ten people screamed and flew upside down.

Unstoppable and invincible!

Lin Feng glanced at the rest of the thugs, hooked his fingers again, and said with a playful smile: "Come, let's go to the ...... together."

The words of contempt were like a hammer slamming into the hearts of Jiang Batian and the others.

Although they have been tyrannical for many years, they are also on the verge of collapse at this moment.

But many people have one thing in common, that is, they don't cry when they don't see the coffin, and they don't die if they don't see the Yellow River.

These people here are those people.

Jiang Batian's face kept beating, and he gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Give me—"

"Forget it, you're too slow......"

Lin Feng sneered, touched the ground on his toes, and rose in the air, sweeping towards the last sixty or seventy thugs like a goshawk predator.

"Crackling—"

"Bang bang bang-"

Everywhere he passed, like a long wind and waves, the rebar in his hand turned into a wave-breaking warship, rushing out of a bloody road in the raging tide.

Exclamations, screams, one after another, wave after wave.

In an instant, I passed through the camp of sixty or seventy people.

And what he left behind was the thugs of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce who fell to the ground, with a blue nose and swollen face and broken hands and feet.

There was a wail, a wounded and fallen to the ground, and a horrified watcher!

One against a hundred, not a legend!

Lin Feng whipped away the last crumbling thug with a big-eared scraper, walked up to Jiang Batian for a leisurely walk, and sneered:

"Continue ......"

Hearing the word 'continue', Jiang Batian and the others only felt that their scalps were numb, their backs were cold, and their souls were all rising.

They were rampant and domineering, and they collapsed in an instant at this moment.

"Up, give me ......"

"You...... You don't come over ......."

Jiang Batian, who was out of tune, ordered his subordinates to continue, and at the same time stepped back tremblingly, and at the same time threatened Lin Feng with a fierce voice:

"Don't deceive people too much......

"You...... You stand still...... Stand ......."

Jiang Batian was five points of fear at the moment, three points of grievance, two points of pain, and there was no point of disbelief in his heart.

At this moment, he was still in a state of confusion, and he didn't understand why Lin Feng was so powerful.

He is confused, but others are not, especially those thugs of the Blue Dragon Chamber of Commerce.

They never obeyed Jiang Batian's orders again, no one got up to protect him, and even those who were able to pretend not to hear.

It's not that they don't want to protect, the key is that Lin Feng is too terrifying, it's completely the god of war descending to earth, where can a mortal like them be matched!

At the same time, he began to curse Jiang Batian in his heart: "Heaven, you are paralyzed, do you want to send labor and management to death?"

"Don't you see how many steel pipes are broken on the ground?"

"Even if labor and management are copper-skinned and iron-clad, they can't withstand the beating!"

"Why don't you have a little bit of a count?!"

"Where did you move back such a living ancestor, isn't it a matter of life?"

“......”

Lin Feng didn't care what these people thought, and said bluntly: "Don't be so grinding, call people, and continue to call people for labor and management......"

"If you don't call the most powerful and bullish people, labor and management will abolish you!"

Zhu Wen and the others only felt how prescient they were at this moment, but even so, they were terrified.

Looking at the thugs lying on the ground, I don't know what words to use to describe their complicated feelings at the moment.

They wanted to remind Jiang Batian and the others to come, but they were afraid of Lin Feng and didn't dare to ......

Jiang Batian was so frightened that his clothes were wet with cold sweat, and his face was blue and red, but he didn't dare to resist, so he had to grit his teeth and make another phone call.

After a short time, more than a dozen vans drove over, and more than 200 people came down.

It seems that it should belong to the periphery, and its strength is far worse than that of the previous fighters.

Lin Feng didn't drag the slightest bit of mud and water, and directly operated as fierce as a tiger, and took all these people down.

"Call someone, call someone again......"

Lin Feng slapped Jiang Batiandu's face for a while.