The other thugs tried to stab at Lee He Song from behind but Lee He Song drew out his sword and swung it around back at them.
Clank.
Blades of their swords collided and gave out loud clanks.
Lee He Song’s strength overpowered them.
Their swords got parried away and swayed to the side.
Before anyone of them could react, Lee He Song lunged at one of them.
He used his fist and punched at one of the man’s chest.
Crack.
His knuckles landed squarely onto the thug’s ribcage, and it gave out a loud crack.
It wasn’t over for the thug.
The impact from his fist sent the thug shooting through the air.
More.
Lee He Song sensed more of the Five-Elent Qi, and he was eager for more of it.
Two thugs who had regained their composure tried to co at Lee He Song from his side.
But Lee He Song was ready.
He turned the wrist of his right hand holding his sword, making the blade of the sword turn in a circular motion.
It sliced through the cheek and body of the thug effortlessly.
Drip.
Blood spurted out from the wounds and the thug knelt in pain.
Lee He Song leaped and lunged at the other thug with a side kick and his kick landed into the thug’s waist.
Thud.
His body tumbled across the ground from the force of his kick.
The impact from it rippled through the innards of the thug, and the thug coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Leaving a trail of blood on the ground.
After witnessing how nacing and powerful Lee He Song was, the other thugs started to have second thoughts.
They glanced at each other, not knowing what to do.
But it was too late for them.
Lee He Song went on and dealt with them in the sa brutal manner.
One by one they dropped like flies when they lunged at him with their swords.
"Die!" The final thug left standing shouted and held the handle of his sword tightly while he ran towards Lee He Song.
Lee He Song pulled back his arm, breathed accordingly to what Lin Xuan Qi had taught him, and when the timing was right, he threw his fist at the thug.
His body twisted while he did so, and the blade of the sword sliced through the air, missing its target entirely.
And when his fist struck the thug’s body, it was able to rip through the skin, flesh and bone of the thug.
His fist had plunged through the thug’s body.
Lee He Song pulled out his fist, and he glanced at it with excitent.
It was a fruitful trip for him.
A man erged from the gambling den, glanced at the scene in front of him, pointed at Lee He Song and shouted, "Who are you!"
This man had a tattoo of a snake spiraling down from his bald head to his chin.
There were also tattoos of snakes on his forearm.
"You must be Poison Fang ng?" Lee He Song asked, and he flicked his fist, making the blood on it splash onto the ground.
"Since you know who I am, I think you know it’s best for you to leave.
"I understand that we would have too much wine now and then and beco too unhinged.
"Pay for the dical fees for my n and you can leave peacefully."
Poison Fang ng stared at him and said.
Lee He Song smirked under his face mask and shook his head.
He knew that Poison Fang ng was just pretending to be tough and persuading him to leave.
Without any warning, he took out another copper coin and threw it at Poison Fang ng.
Whoosh.
The copper coin shot towards Poison Fang ng’s head, but he was able to dodge it by stepping to the side.
Lee He Song didn’t wait, and he had already lunged at Poison Fang ng.
Poison Fang ng lifted his leg and tried to give him a front kick.
Thud.
Lee He Song blocked it with his leg, and he swung his sword at Poison Fang ng.
The blade of the sword turned into a shimr and sliced across Poison Fang ng’s neck.
But Poison Fang ng tilted his body to the back, and it missed.
After he did so, he jumped and used his other foot to kick Lee He Song, trying to make use of the impact to get away from Lee He Song.
Lee He Song sidestepped, turning his body sideways, and the kick onto his body went past his body.
He made use of the opportunity to grab onto the leg of Poison Fang ng with his hand.
It succeeded, and Lee He Song pulled the leg of Poison Fang ng backwards, forcing Poison Fang ng to be unbalanced.
Poison Fang ng tried to struggle with him, but he was overpowered by Lee He Song.
He fell to the ground, and he tried to unleash his poison fang strike at Lee He Song.
His hands clawed at Lee He Song’s arm, and Lee He Song knew better than to dodge from it.
No one nicknad Poison Fang would attack solely with physical attacks.
These claws of Poison Fang ng must have been laced with poison.
He quickly let go of Poison Fang ng’s leg.
After he leaped to the side of Poison Fang ng, he threw his fist onto the head of Poison Fang ng.
Splatter.
Blood and flesh splattered out from the head of Poison Fang ng.
The tattooed snake was now a mangled mass of skin and flesh.
Poison Fang ng dropped to the ground and gave out a loud thud.
Lee He Song didn’t stay to marvel at his handiwork.
He left the scene imdiately.
The dispensing of the porridge should go smoothly tomorrow, he thought to himself while he made his way back to the mansion.
Chills from the wind blew at him when he ran, making him much more alert.
Brawls and fights weren’t foreign to him during his ti as a martial art fighter, but this felt different for him.
It was with a purpose, one that would help guarantee the safety of those he cared about.
Faces of Lin Xuan Qi, Yue Jie, Yue Xin and even Xue Cong and Zhi Yong also appeared in his mind.
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