The burly man fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.
"Brother, brother!" Seeing this, the other hooligans shouted and looked at He Shan with cruel eyes. Who among the gangsters has not been stabbed before? However, they valued brotherhood the most. If their brother was stabbed, they must chop him back!
"Brother, you..." Xiulian stared at her brother in a daze, unable to react. She had never thought that her always kind brother would actually pick up a knife and chop someone for her.
"Damn, it hurts so much." The burly man covered his stomach and slowly climbed up. A deep cut was clearly visible on his stomach. The burly man's eyes were full of ruthlessness, like a ferocious beast that was choosing its prey, looking at He Shan.
"He dares to chop me, brothers, kill him now!" As he said that, he stretched out his hand and was about to snatch the kitchen knife from He Shan's hand.
He Shan seemed to be frightened by the blood and stood there motionless.
"No!" A slender figure suddenly rushed to He Shan, her face full of tears. She looked at the burly man and cried and begged, "Big brother, please let my brother go. I will go with you. You can do whatever you want, as long as you let my brother go. Please..." After saying that, Xiulian burst into tears.
The burly man looked at Xiulian's curvy figure, his face full of lust. However, when he thought of the wound on his stomach, his face was full of ruthlessness again, and he sneered and said: "Hmph, wait until I cripple your brother, I will naturally treat you well." As he said that, the burly man slapped Xiulian: "Bitch, get out of here."
Looking at the huge hand coming towards her, Xiulian was filled with despair.
"I'm going to die anyway, so I'll fight you to the death!" He Shan's eyes suddenly showed deep madness. He raised the kitchen knife in his hand and was about to chop it at the burly man's palm.
"Damn it!" The burly man was quite skilled. Seeing that things were not going well, he pulled back his clapping hands and just avoided He Shan's knife. Then, he kicked He Shan fiercely: "Brothers, cut his tendons!"
He Shan quickly dodged the kick, pulled Xiu Lian behind him, his face bloodshot, and shouted, "Xiu Lian, run, run to where there are many people!" As he said that, his eyes red, he picked up a kitchen knife and started chopping.
"You're looking for death, kid." The burly man was quick-witted and grabbed He Shan's wrist, then twisted it skillfully, causing the kitchen knife in He Shan's hand to fall powerlessly. The burly man caught the knife with lightning speed, grabbed the handle of the kitchen knife, and chopped towards He Shan's wrist.
"Whoosh—" The kitchen knife made a sound of breaking through the air, and suddenly fell towards He Shan's wrist. It can be imagined that once it hit, He Shan's wrist would definitely be cut off.
"elder brother-"
Xiulian's face was covered with tears. She stood there helplessly as she watched the kitchen knife fall.
"Enough!" Chen Feng, who had been silent all the time, suddenly stood up and pointed at the rapidly falling kitchen knife.
"Ding-"
A crisp sound resounded throughout the venue, and the kitchen knife in the burly man's hand suddenly flew out.
"Hmph—" The burly man groaned in pain, covering his right hand. Fresh red blood was continuously flowing out from the base of his right hand.
"Crazy brother..." Xiulian looked at Chen Feng, who was standing calmly in the field, as if she had heard a sound from nature. An unprecedented hope rose from the bottom of her heart.
"Brother, do you want to take care of things here?" The burly man looked at Chen Feng cautiously and asked. The fact that he could send the weapon in his hand flying with just one finger was enough to make him dare not underestimate him.
"These two people are my friends." Chen Feng just said it lightly, but everyone could feel his determination.
"Crazy brother..." He Shan raised his head in surprise. This Chen Feng actually stood up in such a dangerous situation. He didn't know what Chen Feng's move just now meant. He only knew that these gangsters were numerous and powerful. If he stood up at this time, he would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.
"Damn it, you're looking for death!" Seeing this, a thug got angry and kicked him. In his opinion, this was a great opportunity to show off in front of the boss.
However, the next moment, he realized how wrong his decision was. Just a shadow flashed by, and his body flew backwards involuntarily. He flew nearly five or six meters before landing, kneeling on the ground like a dead dog, motionless.
"Idiot!" The burly man glanced at the thug and cursed inwardly, but in public, he shouted fiercely: "Brothers, let's destroy him together!" Although Chen Feng kicked the man five or six meters away, it did shock him. But his brother suffered a loss. If he didn't express his position at this time, no one would obey him as the boss. "
"Kill him!" All the thugs rushed over shouting. Some of them took out knives from their bodies, and some grabbed the stools beside the table and smashed them on Chen Feng's head.
Facing a dozen fierce thugs, Chen Feng smiled calmly. He stomped his foot on the ground lightly, and the kitchen knife on the ground flew into his hand.
Then, everyone felt that Chen Feng's hand was gone. No, it wasn't gone, but Chen Feng was swinging the kitchen knife so fast that people couldn't catch the movement of his hand at all.
He Shan and Xiu Lian's eyes suddenly widened, as if they had seen something incredible, and they stared at the gangsters motionlessly.
"Well, is it raining?" A gangster suddenly felt something falling from his head, making him feel itchy. He reached out and grabbed a handful of something.
"Is this... hair?" The thug looked at the hair in his hand, full of surprise. How could hair fall from the sky
Puzzled, he looked up at his companions, and suddenly, his eyes froze. His companions all had bald heads, looking at each other in surprise. As Chen Feng's kitchen knife flew, not a single hair was left on these people!
"Oh my god!" the burly man yelled, his voice a little panicked: "Are you a human or a ghost?" How could one person shave off all their hair in a flash with just a kitchen knife
Under the light of the street lamp, his bald head sparkled.
"Gululu—" He Shan's eyes were full of energy, and he swallowed his saliva in his throat: "Wow... really great knife skills!"
"He's not a human, big brother, this guy is not a human." A gangster came to the bald man and said in a low voice, "Big brother, let's run."
The burly man's face turned pale. After hearing what the man said, he nodded in agreement and said to Chen Feng: "Brother, let's forget about today's matter. We will meet again later." After that, he turned and walked away. As he walked, the burly man suddenly shouted and ran away.
"Brother, brother!" the gangsters shouted hurriedly and rushed to chase after the burly man's receding back.