920: C920 Fan Liangqi's Insidious Method

C920 Fan Liangqi's Insidious Method

In a blink of an eye, Fan Liangqi had been suppressed by Jiang Feng. He was forced to a corner with his fists raised timidly.

"Quickly go, look at your mother!"

Fan Liangqi finally couldn't take it anymore and turned to his men for help.

He clearly felt that he was no match for Jiang Feng. Even though he was at the top level among the amateur boxers, Jiang Feng before him was like a grandmaster of martial arts. His every move was seen through and he had no chance of winning.

The thugs were ready to strike when Fan Liangqi gave the order to attack. A black mass of energy engulfed Jiang Feng.

Fan Liangqi heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was afraid that if he did not have the skills, he would have been shocked by Jiang Feng's punch.

At this moment, he finally realized that the genius doctor in front of him was different from what he imagined. The martial arts realm was also extremely profound, and at least his own teacher wasn't able to perceive this level of cultivation.

"Brat, grandpa will teach you a lesson today. You won't be able to defeat the world with just his fists. You must learn how to use your fists!"

Although Fan Liangqi was not a match for his opponent, he was still in a good mood. He was delighted to see Jiang Feng being attacked by his men, and felt a sense of superiority, not forgetting to mock him.

"Mr. Jiang, you must be careful!"

William had not left yet, and was observing the situation anxiously. The last thing he wanted to see was Jiang Feng being subdued and falling into the hands of Fan Liangqi. It was no different from death.

However, everyone's fists were harder than William's. He could only pray that the rich man of the family would not fall, otherwise, he would be unable to explain himself to Kelly and the others.

Fan Liangqi ignored William's shouts. He sat down in front of Jiang Feng and watched him get attacked with great interest.

The smile on Fan Liangqi's face froze. The thugs he was so proud of could not even suppress Jiang Feng.

At this moment, Jiang Feng was like a god of war, standing in the middle of the crowd without any intention of falling down. His hands and feet were moving, and the thugs in front of him fell down one after another.

Within a few minutes, Fan Liangqi's men were unable to stand up. They were all lying on the ground with painful expressions on their faces. Some were holding their stomachs, some were holding their arms, and the floor was covered with blood.

Wu Tie let out a long sigh of relief. After some movement, his adrenaline had increased. He walked towards Fan Liangqi with quick steps, and the two of them started to fight again.

Fan Liangqi's fighting skills were much better than those of his men, but when faced with Jiang Feng, who was already warmed up, he could not fight back at all. He was like a cat that had nowhere to run, being grabbed by the neck by Jiang Feng.

"I gave you a choice before, but you chose to throw your life away!" Jiang Feng's eyes were cold as he sighed faintly.

"Do you think I've lost?"

Fan Liangqi did not show any fear even though his neck was being pinched. His nostrils flared as if he had no intention of giving in.

At that moment, Jiang Feng had his back facing the group of thugs. He didn't realize that Fan Liangqi was winking at the thugs behind him.

A thug who was slightly injured grabbed the leg of the wooden chair that he had broken earlier and rushed over, smashing it onto Jiang Feng's arm.

"Swish …"

Even though he had received pain-oriented training, Jiang Feng still subconsciously retracted his arm and felt a wave of pain.

Fan Liangqi ran for his life and hid behind his henchmen.

"You almost lost your life here, kid, you're quite capable!"

Fan Liangqi gasped for breath, then raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Brothers, take all of these fellows out and put on silencers. We'll finish him off!"

Several of Fan Liangqi's men were armed with guns. Just in case, they would be able to kill the assassin with a single shot.

However, in real life, Fan Liangqi would never have his men pull out a gun. Once the gunshot sounded, things would get out of hand.

But today, he could only accept his fate and not take out his spear. He was simply not a match for Jiang Feng.0

"Let me see how powerful you are! Can you dodge the spear!?"

Fan Liangqi laughed very wildly, because he was still the victor after all. It was better to know than to think. He was sure that Jiang Feng had not expected that he would still have some tricks up his sleeve.

"Is this your ability?"

Jiang Feng stood majestically on the spot. He had no intention of running away. On the contrary, he mocked Jiang Chen with his words.

"You're still trying to be brave even when death is at hand. Do you really think I don't dare to shoot?"

Fan Liangqi's roar scared William so much that he kneeled down and held his head, afraid that the bullet would hurt him.

Jiang Feng, who was standing to one side, was like Mt. Tai, not moving an inch. He was staring straight at the three to five barrels of water in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Fan Liangqi's men were very decisive. When they fired, the bullets shot out without even blinking, aiming at Jiang Feng's head and chest.

The sound of gunfire filled Fan Liangqi's face. He was relieved that he had finally taken care of this hot potato, so he heaved a sigh of relief.

Ordinary people would not be able to see the trajectory of the bullets. When the sound of the gunfire dissipated, Fan Liangqi's men were ready to clean up the body, but they found that Jiang Feng was still standing on the spot and had not fallen.

"This …"

The thugs looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

As a professional killer, Jiang Feng was already proficient in the art of murder. Inside the coat was the latest technology, bulletproof vests.

However, the bulletproof vest was useless this time. He took out a few silver needles and threw them out as the gunmen fired.

The bullet lay quietly on the ground. Everyone was dumbfounded because there was no trace of blood on the bullet!

Although they were not professional gunners, Fan Liangqi's men were confident that they could hit the enemy within a few meters. They could not believe their eyes as their mouths were wide open.

"Bullets can't hurt me, you miscalculated again, Fan Liangqi!"

At this moment, Jiang Feng's voice was extremely ordinary, but to the crowd, it sounded somewhat sinister. Was he even human? He was simply an indestructible monster!

Finally, someone noticed the bent silver needles scattered on the floor. There was a total of five of them, and the number of them was coincidentally the same as the number of bullets!

"Boss, this guy used silver needles to block the bullets. It's not that we missed, it's because we were intercepted by these silver needles!" The thugs turned pale with fright. Their faces were all deathly pale, not knowing whether they were facing a human or a ghost. What kind of monster was this?

"Humph!"

Jiang Feng snorted coldly. Ignoring the thugs who had been scared out of their wits, he walked up to Fan Liangqi.

"Do you have any more tricks? Just use them. Before you die, I can broaden your horizons!"

"Mr. Jiang, forgive me for not recognizing you as a hero!"

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