Chapter 20 [20] You Guys Have Finished Showing Off Your Power, Now It’s My Turn
The man swinging the baseball bat didn't expect that the other party could easily dodge his stick.
But he was only stunned for a moment, and then continued to swing the stick to chase.
"Huhuhuhu..."
Tang Feng avoided several consecutive sticks perfectly.
"Clang!"
Because he swung the stick too hard, it hit his eldest brother's stall and broke a porcelain bottle worth more than 40,000 yuan.
"Third brother, are you blind? I told you to beat that kid, not to smash my stall." The stall owner who sold the jade toad to Tang Feng roared immediately.
The man with the baseball bat was already very angry, and he was scolded by his eldest brother at this time, and his anger was even stronger.
"I'm going to kill you!" He roared at Tang Feng and swung the baseball bat again.
This angry blow was several times stronger than before in terms of power and speed.
Once hit, at least the skin and flesh would be torn.
Tang Feng just tested his reaction speed, and it was indeed much faster than before, and he was very proud of it.
Seeing that the man was ready to kill, he snorted coldly, "Let go!"
While speaking, he had already dodged the opponent's attack, and then stretched out his right hand, grabbed his wrist and flipped it violently.
"Ah..."
The man screamed, and the baseball bat had already slipped out of his hand.
Tang Feng caught it and swung it.
"Bang!"
The stick hit the man's brow bone firmly, and blood immediately flowed.
The remaining two people were furious when they saw this.
They originally just wanted to scare Tang Feng and let him hand over the dog-head gold obediently.
Unexpectedly, this kid was good at fighting. Not only did he not surrender, but he also injured the third brother.
"Damn, kill him!"
The eldest brother called out, and the two joined forces to besiege Tang Feng.
Although Tang Feng had a lv1 level of martial arts proficiency, which was equivalent to the skill of ten enemies, he lacked practical experience after all, and immediately made the two people flustered and could only keep retreating.
The crowd had to step back again to make room for the three to fight.
Of course, there were also many kindhearted people who tried to persuade them.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, is there anything that can't be said in a good way? Is it necessary to use knives and guns?"
"Yes, isn't it just a piece of nugget gold? Is it necessary to fight until your head is broken and bleeding?"
"Then young man, you should return the nugget gold to them. You are still young, if it is broken, your parents will be heartbroken."
"Young man, listen to my advice, take a step back and the world will be wide open..."
Tang Feng listened to the persuasion of the crowd. Although he knew that they were well-intentioned, he still didn't agree with it in his heart.
Just because he was the weaker one compared to these two people, he had to give in first and hand over the nugget gold?
What kind of bullshit is this?
If they think this is natural, then today, he will help them correct this concept.
"Have you had enough of showing off?"
He looked at the two people in front of him coldly.
The two men, one wielding an iron rod and the other wielding a machete, chased him all over the street and beat him.
It was as if they would not stop until they killed him today.
"You have finished showing off your power, now it's my turn."
As soon as he finished speaking, his steps that had been retreating suddenly stopped, and he rushed towards the stall owner holding the iron rod instead of retreating.
The stall owner was enjoying the chase and beating him, but he didn't expect that he would actually rush back, and he was stunned for a moment.
While he was stunned, Tang Feng had already rushed in front of him, swinging the baseball bat in his hand and hitting him.
"Bang!"
The iron rod and the baseball bat collided.
The stall owner felt a numbness in his hand, and the iron rod immediately flew out of his hand, which surprised him.
Before he could react, Tang Feng had already swung the baseball bat to hit his head.
This bat was so powerful that if it really hit the head, I'm afraid the brain would be smashed out.
The stall owner shivered in fear, and a large area of his pants was wet.
Fortunately, at this moment, the second man beside him swung a machete and chopped at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng had to retreat to avoid it, which saved the stall owner from a disaster, but that thrilling moment made him break out in a cold sweat.
At that moment, he could be said to have walked through the gates of hell.
At this time, the second man swung a machete and kept slashing at Tang Feng.
Although it was not a pattern, it was also very scary.
Once he was chopped, the skin would be torn at best, and the arms and legs would be broken at worst. In short, it would not be easy.
Everyone around was terrified, and the timid ones had turned around and fled, not daring to watch any further.
Tang Feng was forced to retreat again and again by him, and soon he was forced into a corner, with no room to retreat.
Seeing the machete coming again, he kicked hard with his feet and kicked a clay pot on the stall next to him away.
The second man hurriedly dodged to the side.
Tang Feng seized this fleeting opportunity and swung the baseball bat in his hand fiercely.
"Bang" hit his wrist.
The machete in the man's hand fell to the ground with a "clang".
"Good opportunity!"
Tang Feng was immediately delighted, and used all his strength to swing the baseball bat at him.
"Bang bang bang..."
The second brother lost his machete, just like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, and could only be beaten.
In a moment, he was hit by more than a dozen sticks and lay on the ground wailing.
Tang Feng looked like a madman at this time, and hit him hard with a few sticks, and then turned around and rushed towards the boss.
"Help..."
When the boss saw him, he rushed over like crazy and immediately ran away.
But Tang Feng was much faster than him and soon caught up with him.
"Bang!"
First, a stick hit him on the back, knocking him off balance.
Then, the baseball bat flew up and down.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Ah... Help... Kill people..."
The screams of the stall owner resounded throughout the antique street.
And all the onlookers were stunned to see this scene.
Three people besieged one person, and now he was killed by him?
Are these three people too useless?
Or is this young man too good at fighting?