"Crack--" The sound of broken bones is extremely crisp.
"Ah—" the gang leader screamed miserably. The bones were broken violently. Even a burly man like him could not bear this kind of pain. For a moment, he was already crying and snotting.
Chen Feng looked at Gazi, feeling neither happy nor sad. Gazi was no longer the simple migrant worker he once was. As the boss of a gang, he had learned to be cruel.
However, this is the path of the Overlord Holy Body. With the domineering momentum, all obstacles will be swept away. Anyone who stands in the way will be killed, and even if Buddha stands in the way, Buddha will be killed!
"boom-"
The classical door of the massage parlor was violently pushed open, and a large group of thugs broke in aggressively, pointing the weapons in their hands at Gazi and Chen Feng, and judging from their posture, there must be a lot more behind them.
Facing so many thugs, Gazi remained calm. He threw the dead dog-like thug leader into the pile of vomit, clapped his hands, and said calmly, "Why, the majority bullying the minority?"
"Brothers, help me to get revenge!" The gang leader was awakened by the pain of his broken arm. Seeing that there were many people on his side, he groaned in pain.
Without him saying anything, the thugs' encirclement gradually narrowed, and everyone tightened their weapons. Anyone who knew the business knew that this was the signal to start fighting.
Gazi looked at this group of thugs with disdain, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.
"kill!"
I don't know who shouted first, but all the thugs rushed forward and attacked with the weapons in their hands.
As soon as they made contact, screams rang out one after another. However, Gazi was seen moving vigorously between the gangsters' sticks, advancing and retreating freely, and with a random punch, he could knock the opponent to the ground and unable to move.
"It seems that Gazi has really inherited the legacy of the 'Martial Ancestor.'" Looking at Gazi with his hands flying and his moves extremely exquisite, Chen Feng chuckled.
Wu Zu, known as the number one martial artist in the world of cultivation, has a set of world-shaking martial arts skills and few rivals in the world of cultivation. Now, with the Overlord Saint Body, Gazi has a variety of moves and is invincible. He really has some of the shadow of Wu Zu who dominates the world of cultivation.
So many people surrounded one person, but not only did they not make any progress, but they were defeated step by step. This scene frightened the Black Tiger Gang members who rushed up from behind.
In just a dozen seconds, nearly twenty thugs on the field fell down. Moreover, the number was still increasing.
"Come on, kill him!" A young man at the back shouted arrogantly. For a moment, the hooligans rushed towards Gazi with bitter faces. There was nothing they could do because the boss behind them had spoken.
…
Wen Jinhua was lying naked on the water bed, enjoying the massage from two female college students.
The two female college students were obviously novices, and their massage movements were extremely clumsy. Several times they missed the right spot and hurt Wen Jinhua.
However, Wen Jinhua did not mean to blame her at all. On the contrary, he enjoyed this "torture" very much. In his opinion, watching a woman with unfamiliar skills become a whore under his control was a very happy thing.
"Well, that's enough." Wen Jinhua stretched and squinted his eyes and said, "It's an improvement over yesterday. Very good."
A trace of humiliation flashed across the eyes of the two female college students, but they could only force a smile and listen to Wen Jinhua's praise.
Wen Jinhua looked at the two girls' performance with satisfaction and hooked his finger at the woman on the left.
The woman understood and took off her bathrobe with some hesitation. Suddenly, her plump and warm body was exposed to Wen Jinhua without any cover.
After taking off her clothes, the female college student did not stop. She bent down, held up her two big white rabbits with both hands, and rubbed them on Wen Jinhua's bearded face.
"Mm, so comfortable!" Wen Jinhua moaned in pleasure, and the guy under him also moved. His toes touched the thigh of another female college student.
The female college student made a bitter face, took off her clothes, opened her mouth, and bit the thing with its half-hanging head.
Just then, there was a knock on the door of Wen Jinhua's room.
"Come in!" Wen Jinhua didn't even open his eyes.
A middle-aged man walked in and saw two naked female college students serving him diligently, and he couldn't help but look a little greedy.
"Huh? What are you doing?" Vancouver, who was obviously a middle-aged man, frowned and said with some displeasure when he saw the female college student hesitate.
"Mr. Wen, it's bad. Someone is making trouble downstairs. It's quite severe." The middle-aged man reported.
"Oh?" Wen Jinhua's tone was a little surprised, but he still didn't open his eyes: "I haven't encountered such a thing in many years. Well, let's treat it as practice for those guys."
"But the eldest young master is also injured." The middle-aged man continued to report, with some trepidation in his tone.
"What?" Wen Jinhua's eyes widened suddenly, and he was furious. He pushed aside the two female college students who were still serving him and shouted, "Take me to see it."
…
In the hall of the massage parlor, the ground was filled with Black Tiger Gang thugs rolling around.
However, Gazi stood in the center of the hall like a pagoda, holding a young man in his hand like a chicken.
"You bastard, do you know who I am? Why don't you put me down!" The young man was being held by Gazi. He was not frightened at all, but shouted viciously.
"Fuck, you dare to be more arrogant than your grandfather?" Gazi slapped him twice without saying a word.
"You..." The young man was stunned. Ga Zi was really angry and used more force in these two slaps, which made one side of the young man's face completely black. His big teeth fell out, and his nose and mouth were bleeding. He looked really miserable.
"Fuck you, do you know who I am? I'm Wen Jinhua's son." The young man was slapped twice, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he started yelling hysterically.
"When my dad gets here, I will cut off your hands and feet!" the young man roared madly.
"Pa—" He was greeted with another slap in the face.
"Who is Wen Jinhua?" Chen Feng asked Gazi when he heard the name.
"This Wen Jinhua is the behind-the-scenes boss of the Jincheng Foot Bath Center. He is also one of the protectors of the Black Tiger Gang and an extremely powerful opponent." Gazi said like he knew all the details.
"Hahaha, it's good to know my father's reputation. Why don't you let me go? Kneel down and kowtow a few times, maybe I'll be kind and you'll let me go." The young man shouted as if it was a matter of course.
Gazi hated to see others more arrogant than him. Seeing the young man's pretentious look, he couldn't help but slap the young man again, making him spin on the spot.
"Damn it, Wen Jinhua, that old bastard, would I, Zhang Daga, be afraid of him?" Gaga cursed.
"Haha, is that so?" A cold laugh was heard, and at the stairs, a middle-aged man in a bathrobe walked in with his hands behind his back.