"Ah!"
The security guards mustered their courage and yelled, charging at Song Yun once more.
Crack, crack, crack...
Song Yun swung his right hand, like an invisible hand, and each guard took a slap, getting flung away, their faces all rendered grotesque.
Seeing the mangled faces of the RB security guards, the crowd watching felt a chill.
The RB people who were just helping aggressively, were even more terrified and dared not move. With each slap knocking someone out, who would still dare to go up? They hurriedly pretended to be bystanders, bowed their heads and walked away.
"Huaxia Kung Fu!"
Among the crowd, a foreigner, whose origin was unknown, said in awkward Huaxia language.
The few Huaxia people helping brightened up; although they didn't understand Huaxia Kung Fu, they could see Song Yun was very formidable, and felt proud in their hearts.
