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Chapter 400 Beating People Like a Painting

This scene made the other strong men stunned.

They didn't expect that Chen Feng would really dare to take action, and he would do it as soon as he wanted, so decisive!

"Oh, I'm against you, you dare to take action?"

The remaining four strong men were angry on the spot, glaring at Chen Feng and scolding.

"He asked me to hit him, you all heard it, and I am a weak-hearted person and I can't listen to others begging me the most. He longs for me to hit him so much, how can I watch it without paying attention?"

Chen Feng smiled faintly and said.

"I'll go, your grandma's leg, brothers, beat him up!"

The four strong men's eyes were rounded, and they swung their fists and besieged Chen Feng.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Yating sighed.

She knew that Chen Feng was going to be in trouble.

At the same time, facing the siege of four strong men, even with the Taekwondo black belt, she could not have any advantage, let alone Chen Feng, an ordinary person with a not-strong physique, probably in just a moment, Chen Feng would be defeated.

After defeat, there is only one ending waiting for Chen Feng, that is death!

These robbers can do anything, let alone kill people.

By then, not only will Chen Feng die, but she will be doomed.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yating closed her eyes with despair, without any fighting spirit.

In her opinion, there was no hope for everything.

"Ao!"

At this moment, an extremely shrill scream rang in the yard.

Hearing the sound, Zhuo Yating didn't open her eyes to see it, and she didn't even think about it. She naturally regarded it as Chen Feng's scream.

"Ao!"

However, the next second, another scream rang out. This scream was even more miserable than the previous one, and from the previous one, it seemed that it did not come from the same person!

Zhuo Yating frowned slightly, then opened her eyes and looked.

At this moment, Zhuo Yating was stunned, her pretty face covered with shock.

I saw that the four strong men who had originally besieged Chen Feng were already lying on the ground, covering their stomachs with their hands, rolling in pain and wailing.

At this moment, Chen Feng's body moved again.

Zhuo Yating hadn't seen how Chen Feng took action yet, but a black shadow flashed, followed by two screams. The remaining two strong men screamed and flew backwards on the spot, smashing heavily on the courtyard wall not far behind, smashing the entire courtyard wall to the point of cracking.

The two of them were all embedded in the courtyard wall and did not fall off for a long time and were completely hung on the wall!

Beating someone is like hanging paintings!

At this moment, Zhuo Yating realized the true meaning of this sentence!

In the past, she had only seen such scenes in science fiction movies or cartoons. The protagonist punched the villain to the wall and hung it on it for a long time.

But now she saw it with her own eyes in reality, which was so shocking!

Not only her, the man in white shirt who was originally full of arrogant faces and the nine strong men who were still left were all stunned, with shock in his eyes.

What a terrifying force to knock a person to be like this?

This is really terrible!

The man in the white shirt narrowed his eyes, and a chill flashed in his eyes, thinking: If this person is not eliminated, he will be a big problem!

Thinking of this, the man in white shirt no longer hesitated and directly pointed at the remaining nine strong men, saying, "Don't worry about this woman, I will pick up the guy for me and go and deal with that kid together!"

When the nine strong men heard this, without saying a word, they pulled out daggers from their waists and rushed towards Chen Feng.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yating's eyes flashed with worry.

After all, these are nine strong men, twice as many as before, and they are all holding weapons, which is very difficult to deal with.

However, Chen Feng always looked indifferent.

Facing the nine strong men rushing towards him with a sharp blade, Chen Feng curled a sneer on his lips, and then he turned into a black shadow again, and took the initiative to greet the nine strong men!

Seeing this, the nine strong men gritted their teeth, waved their daggers and wanted to stab Chen Feng.

But this level of attack is too pediatric for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng twisted his body and easily avoided the attack of the nine people. Then he did not give the nine people a chance to take action again, and swung his fist and smashed it towards the nine people.

"Bang! Bang..."

Only nine muffled sounds were heard one after another.

Every time a muffled sound came, a strong man would scream and fly backwards, and then hang it on the courtyard wall.

Within a few breaths, all nine strong men were hung on the wall, lined up in a row, and the scene was so spectacular.

At this point, all the men in the white shirt were on the wall.

Zhuo Yating was stunned. This visual impact was definitely not comparable to watching 3D movies with 3D glasses in the cinema.

The man in white shirt had his eyes wide open and looked at Chen Feng in amazement. His eyes could no longer be described as simply "fear".

But horror!

In his eyes, Chen Feng is a complete demon. Can ordinary people have such strength?

You know, his group of subordinates were all coming from storms, robbing wealthy businessmen, and had never experienced anything, but in Chen Feng's hands, it was like garbage, vulnerable. How could he not be afraid, how could he not be afraid?

When he thought of the scenes just now, the man in a white shirt felt a chill on his back and his whole body was trembling.

Just at this moment, Chen Feng's eyes fell on him, and then he raised his legs and walked slowly towards him.

Seeing this, the man in the white shirt shrank his pupils, his whole body trembled violently, and he immediately raised the dagger in his hand. The tip of the knife was trembling and said in fear: "You... don't come over, I'll stab you to death when I come over!"

Chen Feng curled his lips slightly, and his whole body turned into a black shadow again. The next second he appeared directly in front of the man in a white shirt.

The man in the white shirt was so scared that he was stunned. Then he gritted his teeth and stabbed Chen Feng in his hand.

"careful!"

Zhuo Yating hurriedly reminded.

However, Chen Feng always looked indifferent.

The tip of the dagger was getting closer and closer to Chen Feng's lower abdomen, and he was about to stab Chen Feng.

At this moment, Chen Feng raised his right hand, stretched out his finger, and gently flicked the dagger.

There was only a "clang" sound.

The dagger broke into two pieces on the spot and fell to the ground.

At this moment, there was only a knife handle left in the hand of the man in white shirt, and there was no blade!

"What!"

The man in white shirt was almost frightened when he saw this.

That was an iron dagger, which was actually broken by Chen Feng. Is this still a human?

Thinking of this, the man in a white shirt felt a numb scalp.

And at this moment, a cold word rang in his ears.

"Tell me, do you want to have a flap or a slider for your coffin?"

There is another chapter later.
Chapter completed!
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