For him, a cultivator, it was not a laborious task at all to deal with so many people in front of him. It's a pity that the strength of the cultivator is too strong, and he can't reveal his identity casually. Otherwise, he would have dealt with these people a long time ago.

At this time, I saw a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man walking out of the crowd on the other side, with a dragon tattoo on his neck and studs on his ears. He looked at Leng Xuan and Zhou Jingpeng, and said: "We are asking for money rather than life, if you are willing to pay the protection fee obediently, we will leave immediately, and we will not embarrass your hotel." Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless later. When the time comes, you'll lose more than just a little money. ”

Leng Xuan smiled coldly and said, "Then you try, as long as any of you can take a step into the hotel, I will pay the protection fee immediately." As soon as his words fell, the man immediately said: "In that case, there is nothing more to say, brothers, let me go with me and smash this hotel." With his words, nearly two hundred people behind him raised their instruments in unison and rushed towards the hotel gate.

Leng Xuan and Zhou Jingpeng didn't move, still standing in place, looking at the approaching crowd, the two of them had flat faces, as if they didn't pay attention to all this. At this time, I saw a person holding a machete in his hand and quickly slashed towards Zhou Jingpeng. Zhou Jingpeng was motionless, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he moved on one leg and quickly lifted up. Immediately, I saw that the person's body was kicked out fiercely, and he couldn't get up for half a day. One person was eliminated, and immediately five or six people rushed up. Zhou Jingpeng swung his body, dodging the opponent's attack while making a quick shot. All he used was one move to defeat the enemy, and no one could walk through two moves in his hands. In a short time, more than a dozen people had fallen beside him.

As for Leng Xuan, he was even more relaxed, he was like a falling leaf, his body was in a trance, and people couldn't catch him at all. Moreover, he never made a shot from beginning to end. Whenever someone touched his body, he would immediately be knocked out by a powerful dark force. After more than ten lessons, the people on the other side began to hesitate, lingering around Leng Xuan, and no one dared to continue to step forward.

However, although they didn't move, Leng Xuan urged his body to rush into the crowd. Dodging left and right, and in a short time, more than 20 people were knocked out. Leng Xuan controlled the dark energy on his body very well, which would only make him temporarily unconscious, and would not cause fatal injuries. In the black Mercedes-Benz not far away, Fei Ming's eyes kept staring in the direction of the hotel. When he saw that Leng Xuan and Zhou Jingpeng's strength was so strong, he couldn't help frowning, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed a few more calls. After putting down the phone, he smiled coldly, lit a cigarette, and puffed out the clouds.

Under the active attack of Zhou Jingpeng and Leng Xuan, more than 200 people quickly shrank by half, and there was a sudden wail on the ground, one after another. The remaining more than 100 people began to be horrified when they saw Leng Xuan and the two of them so powerful, and they looked at them one by one with instruments in their hands, not daring to step forward easily. Although they are subordinates, they are not stupid, knowing that the strength of the other party is high, they are not opponents at all, and they are just sent to death when they go up.