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Actually, it wasn't just Brother Long's three lackeys who were dumbfounded, even Chu Yunxuan couldn't quite believe what she had done. She dared to kick Brother Long in the groin primarily because his words were too offensive, and after all, she was a woman. When her temper flared, she acted without regard for the consequences, choosing to satisfy her anger first.
After delivering that kick, she imdiately felt a hint of regret, thinking that she had been too impulsive.
While she was still regretting her actions and worrying, Qin Fang had already made his move. With a sweeping strike of his hand, Brother Long was nearly left with half his Life Points remaining.
Blood stread down his forehead, leaving Brother Long in quite a sorry state. The previously cultured and genteel young man had been completely replaced by soone sinister and terrifying, bloodied and unrecognizable. It was hard to imagine that just monts ago he had been so domineering... But now, he looked nothing less than a beaten cur.
But even among beaten curs, there are distinctions. So simply tuck their tails between their legs and behave, while others transform into rabid dogs, driven to jump over walls in desperation. That truly leaves them capable of doing anything, without any regard for the consequences. Brother Long was now one such character...
"Kill him for ! Dammit, if he dies, I'll take responsibility..."
Brother Long was so provoked by Qin Fang that he didn't even care about losing face anymore. His only thought was to catch Qin Fang and torture him rcilessly, making him wish for death!
As for Chu Yunxuan, who had just given him a kick that left him with spasming testicles, naturally, she would be thoroughly ravaged...
Brother Long was truly enraged to the extre, having been toyed with so ruthlessly. His groin felt much better now, but he was still suffering from stabbing pains, mostly due to the sheer force of Chu Yunxuan's kick.
Emboldened by their boss's order, Tattoo Man and Dart Man flanked Qin Fang from both sides, while Brother Long leaned against Fatty, as if only Fatty's malice could provide him with the security he needed.
Qin Fang seed to have already anticipated Brother Long's moves, acting almost the instant Tattoo Man made his move.
Tattoo Man appeared quite confident, and when he saw Qin Fang aiming for a one-on-one duel, a smirk spread across his face involuntarily.
Their hands made contact for the first ti very quickly, and Tattoo Man's smile grew more sinister—but...
"How is this possible?"
Tattoo Man's face contorted in pain as Qin Fang's arm felt as solid as iron. When they collided, Tattoo Man's bones spasd involuntarily.
He considered himself a fighting expert and knew the force behind such a blow was trendous. The impact was undoubtedly Qin Fang holding back, for Tattoo Man could clearly feel Qin Fang's restrained strength.
If Qin Fang, with his 25 Strength, had struck with full force, Tattoo Man would probably be headed for the orthopedic ward by now... While not necessarily a compound fracture, it would be close.
But this was just the beginning. Qin Fang moved with incredible speed and, seizing the mont of Tattoo Man's shock, repeated his move—stretching out his hand and pressing down hard on Tattoo Man's head with a forceful push...
Tattoo Man reacted swiftly; he had guessed what Qin Fang was about to do and instinctively tried to resist, but faced with Qin Fang's massive strength, his resistance was futile.
Bang~~
The anticipated sound ca once more, accompanied by Tattoo Man's muffled screams of pain.
The thick glass that had already cracked was struck again, the cracks spreading finer and wider. Though it had not shattered, it seed it wouldn't be long now.
Without a doubt, being hit so hard, Tattoo Man was essentially out of action; he seed to have a better physique than Brother Long, but while Brother Long was still conscious, Tattoo Man imdiately collapsed, fainting on the spot, turning into a dead dog.
This outco was quite satisfying to Qin Fang, who finally took a long breath, slightly relaxing his vigilance.
Whoosh~ Whoosh~ Whoosh~~
Tattoo Man was just one of the attackers. Dart Man was equally not to be underestimated. Almost as soon as Qin Fang let his guard down, he saw a barrage of darts flying straight for his face.
These darts could penetrate deeply into a bullseye target, so piercing human flesh was easily within their capability, especially since the facial flesh is one of the softest parts of the body and lacks excess fat. If struck, a deep bloody hole would be inevitable; worse, it could lead to severe disfigurent.
And if luck was particularly bad, a stray dart could blind an eye, which would indeed be a calamity...
Dart Man's skills seed to be impressive, aiming not too close to Qin Fang's eyes—perhaps aware that blinding him might be troubleso. Given Qin Fang's demonstrated combat prowess, if he went berserk, tearing Dart Man apart wouldn't be out of the question.
Moreover, Brother Long might claim he would take responsibility for any trouble, but if a life was actually lost, he would undoubtedly be the first to flee and disassociate himself completely, denying any involvent.
They had followed Brother Long for quite so ti, fully aware of what kind of person he was. That's why they exercised so restraint in their actions, not daring to be too outrageous.
Unfortunately for them, they encountered not one of those ordinary people who dared not fight back, but Qin Fang, who would launch directly into the fight without the slightest courtesy, striking with brutal ferocity.
Qin Fang was no stranger to long-range weapons; the first person to die by his hand, Pi San, had specialized in throwing knives and possessed a Level 3 Strength, a full level higher than this Dart Man's Level 2. The difference between the two was quite significant.
In that confrontation with Pi San, Qin Fang, ard with a gun, faced off against the throwing knives. The battle ended with Qin Fang successfully killing Pi San, although Qin Fang himself was hit by one of the knives.
The injury caused a substantial loss of Life Points, but it was not fatal, thanks mainly to the fact that it did not strike any vital areas.
The darts, being smaller in size, were much less lethal. In such dim light, it was virtually impossible for Qin Fang to discern their flight path.
Moreover, Dart Man was too close; almost as soon as he threw them, the darts hit their mark, leaving Qin Fang no chance to dodge.
Hiss~~
Waves of stinging pain ca from his face. Qin Fang checked his Life Points and found they hadn't decreased significantly—about one point was lost for every two darts.
This was far less than Pi San's throwing knives and posed no real threat to him,
Of course, had Dart Man aid for Qin Fang's throat instead of his face, it would have been extrely dangerous. It seed Dart Man intended to warn Qin Fang with such an approach.
Naturally, Qin Fang would not allow him such an opportunity. He imdiately threw aside the tattooed man, who was already out of action, and lunged toward Dart Man.
If anyone here could threaten him, it was Dart Man. Who knew if he had other weapons like throwing knives or daggers on hand? If so, Qin Fang would have to proceed with caution.
Whoosh~~
Whether it was a case of bad luck or Dart Man realizing how difficult Qin Fang was to deal with, suddenly a silver flash appeared in his hand and, without a second's hesitation, was launched at Qin Fang.
Almost instantly as the object was thrown, Qin Fang's senses heightened, and he knew it was extrely dangerous.
Without any hesitation, Qin Fang, who was in mid-air lunging towards Dart Man, suddenly twisted his body at an unbelievable angle, shifting sideways just enough to narrowly avoid the silver object.
Pfft~~
The object grazed Qin Fang's arm and embedded itself in the sofa behind him with a thud.
It turned out to be a dagger, emanating a chilling gleam, with an edge that was exceedingly sharp.
Qin Fang silently recalled the position monts before. The dagger had been aid directly at his abdon. Had he been hit, the injury would have been severe, though not necessarily life-threatening—as long as he got to a hospital promptly for treatnt.
This ti, Qin Fang was truly enraged.
If it weren't for his tamorphosis ability, which allowed him to twist his body and alter his skeleton, he would have most likely taken a dagger to the stomach. In such a setting, should these people leave, it's doubtful anyone would notice his severe injury, and he could easily have bled to death.
Until now, he hadn't intended to be too harsh, but now this man actually tried to kill him. Therefore, Qin Fang no longer needed to show any courtesy.
"You have successfully enraged , so don't expect any more rcy from ..."
Now, Qin Fang was like an enraged tiger, exuding an extrely dangerous aura all over, presenting a truly terrifying sight.
With a diagonal step forward, he leapt, his hands scooping up to strike with a Tiger Fist from the Xingyi Fist, resembling the Black Tiger Heart Technique and seeming like a ferocious tiger bursting from its cage. One thing was for sure—it was exceedingly fierce.
Bang~~
A slender body was sent flying, like a kite with its string cut, before crashing into the barricade grille next to it, making a crisp impact sound.
The custors at the next table were startled by the violent collision, wondering what had happened. They all got up and prepared to see what was going on, only to witness Qin Fang grabbing Brother Long by the wrist and swelling his face with a loud slap...(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welco to co to Qidian (qidian) to cast recomndation votes, monthly tickets, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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