"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.
The bathrobe was a bit loose and not tied tightly, and as he walked, the pair of thighs covered with black hair moved in and out of the hem of the bathrobe. Faintly, one could see the tuft of black hair under the man's crotch, and a short black thing that kept swinging as he walked, which was indescribably funny.
However, none of the thugs present dared to laugh. They all looked at the middle-aged man with fear, their eyes full of respect.
"Hello, Master Wen!" a clever gangster called out first.
Following the gangster's shout, everyone reacted.
"Hello, Master Wen!" The sound shook the glass and every gangster shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Yeah." Wen Jinhua looked at the gangster who spoke first with satisfaction, then walked up to Gazi with a haughty look on his face.
“Dad, kill this guy quickly, look how he beat me…” the young man cried out in grievance, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
He knew that as long as his father came, the man who beat him would be dead.
He clearly remembered that a few years ago, he was arrested by the boss of a small gang because he robbed a dancer in a bar alone. The gang boss also taught him a lesson just like today.
However, his father, the Black Tiger Gang's protector Wen Jinhua, personally took action that night and crushed the small gang leader's bones into pieces. Then, in the eyes of the small gang leader's despair, he killed his wife and sister.
Until now, he still clearly remembered the desperate look in the eyes of the gang leader before he died. Whenever he thought of this, he was proud of his powerful father.
"Boy, why don't you let your grandfather go? I can still ask my father to spare your life." The young man was full of pride and spoke arrogantly, relying on his father's powerful authority.
"Idiot, shut up!" Gazi was extremely impatient and slapped him again.
The young man suddenly became quiet, but his eyes revealed a strong hostility.
Wen Jinhua did not say a word when he saw his son being beaten. He still had a faint smile on his face, but the coldness between his brows could no longer be concealed.
"Tsk, what a thing, an exhibitionist." Gazi looked at Wen Jinhua and couldn't help curling his lips: "You have such a small thing on your head, and you have the nerve to show it to others."
"What did you say?" Wen Jinhua finally got angry. The shortness of his penis was an eternal pain for him, so he couldn't stand others saying that to him.
Wen Jinhua said nothing, and all the energy in his body burst out crazily, revealing himself to be a powerful man at the seventh level of Qi training.
"Come and die!" He threw a punch with unparalleled momentum.
"Shaolin Long Fist?" Facing this powerful punch, Gazi did not dodge. He just let out a strange cry, clenched his fists, and hit back at Wen Jinhua's fist.
"Bang—" the two fists collided, shaking the earth. I could only feel a strong gust of wind burst out from the point of impact.
Now, they save money on hair styling and curl their hair back. Well, this hairstyle is definitely fashionable and avant-garde. If you go out on the street, you will definitely get a lot of attention.
The fists separated as soon as they touched, and the two men retreated explosively.
"Teng teng teng..."
Gazi's face was solemn. He retreated more than ten steps until he hit the wall and stopped retreating.
On the other hand, Wen Jinhua only took three or four steps back lightly. It seemed that he was able to handle it with ease.
"After all, Gazi has just condensed his true energy, and his true energy is still relatively thin. He must be far inferior to Wen Jinhua. If he hadn't relied on the sharpness of the Overlord's Golden Body, he would have been seriously injured just now." Chen Feng watched the confrontation between the two quietly and analyzed calmly.
"However, Gazi is a person favored by the Martial Ancestor. Although he has not yet officially entered the sect, how can the Martial Ancestor not teach him some self-defense skills?" Chen Feng looked at Gazi's expression without any panic, and his heart moved.
"Boy, kneel down and kowtow now, then join the Black Tiger Gang, and I will spare your life." Wen Jinhua looked at Gazi's appearance and suddenly had an idea.
It was extremely rare to find someone as fearless as Gazi. If he could be recruited as a subordinate, he would definitely be a great helper. Maybe, he could even help him become the leader of the Black Tiger Gang.
Compared with his own ambitions, he didn't mind accepting this man who offended him.
"Hahaha, what a joke." Gazi laughed loudly towards the sky: "How could I, Zhang Daga, surrender to you? Come on, let's see who's the winner!" After saying that, a strong and domineering aura burst out from him, making those gangsters couldn't help but want to worship him.
"Zhang Daga, are you Zhang Daga from the Xinhe Gang?" Wen Jinhua felt the strong aura of Ga Zi, and thinking of the recent rise of the Xinhe Gang, he sneered and said, "If that's the case, then we can't keep you."
With a "thump", Wen Jinhua's son was the first one who couldn't stand it anymore and fell to his knees. He had grown up in a honeypot and was used to everything going smoothly. His will was weak and he became weak at the sight of Gazi's domineering aura.
"Waste!" Wen Jinhua cursed loudly, but his eyes were full of anger. In anger, Wen Jinhua moved as fast as thunder, and in a few strides, he crossed a distance of nearly 20 meters and came in front of Gazi, punching Gazi in the face.
"Just in time!" A gleam of light flashed in Gazi's eyes, and the muscles all over his body bulged violently like a blown-up balloon.
At the critical moment, Gazi used his hands to make three consecutive punches, instantly removing most of Wen Jinhua's strength. The remaining punches could not pose a substantial threat to Gazi at all, and were easily blocked by Gazi.
"It seems that you have some skills, but you still have to die today!" Before he could finish his words, Wen Jinhua suddenly kicked him in the crotch with such great force that it could break a steel plate.
Gazi was not afraid of danger, he kicked the floor tiles with his legs, and crushed them. With this kick, he jumped onto Wen Jinhua's head, avoiding the kick.
"Hmph, white crane spreads its wings!" Wen Jinhua hooked his hands and stretched them upwards, like two sharp crane blades, fiercely attacking Gazi's legs. The speed was so fast that Gazi could not avoid it at all.
Chen Feng did not move, because he clearly saw the confidence in Gazi's eyes. Gazi must have someone to rely on.
"Mountain-piercing Finger—" With a light shout, Gazi's right hand suddenly made a sword finger, and an extremely fierce force spurted out from his fingertips and immediately shot onto Wen Jinhua's raised right hand.
Suddenly, Wen Jinhua's right hand choked and then fell limply. Gazi took advantage of the situation to avoid the waving left hand and dodged to the side.
"Could it be... this is Wu Zu's 'Water Mirror Magic'?" Chen Feng clenched his fists suddenly, with an incredible light in his eyes.