Just as Xiao Feng finished speaking, Liao Qianying's pupils suddenly contracted. He reassessed Xiao Feng in front of him, and after a while, he said, "Are you that Xiao Feng who stabbed Han Wangfu to death years ago? Five years ago you fled Jiangcheng like a drowned rat, and now you dare to come back? Are you here to die?"
Xiao Feng curled his lips and turned his gaze to Liu Qingrou, smiling, "See? I'm still quite famous."
Inwardly, Liu Qingrou lamented the situation, thinking even at a time like this, he still could joke around. He was just like he was five years ago, not changed a bit.
Though she said that, Liu Qingrou couldn't help but worry about Xiao Feng.
What Xiao Feng had gone through these five years, Liu Qingrou had no clue, but she was well aware of Liao Qianying's acts.
Liao Qianying was furious at Xiao Feng's disregard, shouting, "I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"
Xiao Feng's gaze turned cold, "Seems like you're trying to follow in Han Wangfu's footsteps, huh?"
"He's him and I'm me." Liao Qianying sneered coldly, "Since you're here to die, I won't be polite."
"Waste him!"
With an order, the burly man who had been on Liao Qianying's left stepped forward, overlooking Xiao Feng, his head shaking side to side, making a cracking sound.
The crowd moved back, clearing a large space.
In fact, Liao Qianying's subordinate not only looked imposing but also had genuine skills, having won Jiangcheng's underground boxing champion honor for three consecutive years.
Someone in the crowd recognized him and began to explain, and word quickly spread on-site, everyone shook their heads in pity, their eyes filled with sympathy as they looked at Xiao Feng.
The burly man roared angrily and charged forward, his massive iron fist heading for Xiao Feng's face, his speed and fluidity clearly showing he was trained.
Liu Qingrou screamed, about to open her mouth to stop them.
However, before she could take a step, Xiao Feng beside her swung a simple punch, seemingly ready to take the punch head-on.
This scene left everyone dumbfounded, thinking Xiao Feng was courting death.
Compared to the burly man's formidable punch, Xiao Feng's lacked both speed and strength, seeming like he had given up resistance.
The next moment, something completely unexpected happened.
When the two fists collided, a cracking sound came, and the burly man shrieked painfully, taking several steps back involuntarily, almost falling if not for someone quickly catching him.
Everyone in the bar was completely stunned!
No one could understand why Xiao Feng's seemingly weak punch had such an effect on the burly man?
The burly man's face twisted from the pain, gasping heavily, with beads of cold sweat covering his forehead as if he had just washed his face.
Shock and fear filled his face!
He couldn't imagine that this skinny young man had such terrifying strength.
Liao Qianying was hard to believe as well, looking at Xiao Feng, then at the burly man on the ground, howling in pain, his rage boiling over. He grabbed a nearby bottle and smashed it, shouting:
"Useless! Keeping you around, but can't rely on you when it counts. What's the use of you?"
The entire bar became silent, not a single breath dared to be heard, no one dared to provoke Liao Qianying's fury at this time.
Xiao Feng didn't care about any of that, saying with a smile, "Want to come at me all at once?"
At this moment, Liu Qingrou snapped out of her daze, amazed by Xiao Feng's skills and couldn't help but wonder what he had gone through these five years?
Liao Qianying couldn't stand Xiao Feng's direct taunting. If he was truly scared off, the prestige painstakingly built over five years would be greatly diminished, an unbearable loss.
In his shame and anger, Liao Qianying roared, "Go! Kill this bastard for me!"
Whoosh!
The two rows of neatly arranged men in black behind him moved upon hearing, quickly surrounding Xiao Feng and Liu Qingrou, closing the encirclement to limit Xiao Feng's range.
Liao Qianying seemed quite pleased with this, sneering, "Keep your damn eyes sharp, only target that bastard kid, don't accidentally hurt the innocent."
Among the men in black, a sharp one immediately responded, "Don't worry, Eagle Boss, we wouldn't dare disrespect the 'big sister-in-law'."
This 'big sister-in-law' obviously referred to Liu Qingrou.
Liao Qianying felt gratified upon hearing this, casting an approving glance at the black-clad subordinate who spoke.
"Seeking death!" Xiao Feng's gaze turned cold; openly flirting with Liu Qingrou in front of him evidently meant Liao Qianying wanted to die.
The next moment, Xiao Feng darted like an arrow towards a direction, and the black-clad man who had spoken with Liao Qianying fell to the ground without even a chance to resist.
The whole scene turned into an uproar because from Xiao Feng's striking to the black-clad man hitting the ground, the entire process took only a few seconds.
What's most terrifying is, despite so many people present, no one saw what method Xiao Feng used!
The men in black all looked tense, realizing this was not something ordinary people could accomplish; lacking genuine skills would not allow one to defeat an enemy in seconds.
However, the men in black weren't overly panicked.
Because many of them could achieve the same results, they believed Xiao Feng's sudden and unexpected move was what made it effective.
"Get him together!" A person growled, then took the lead in attacking Xiao Feng.
As the saying goes, four hands overcome two fists, with so many people, they could overwhelm him even by weight.
The same thought appeared simultaneously in the spectators' minds, they almost saw Xiao Feng falling, critically injured, in a pool of blood.
Yet reality delivered a resounding slap to everyone…
A minute later, over half of the men in black lay on the ground, while Xiao Feng, under siege, hadn't moved a single step, and Liu Qingrou wasn't even slightly harmed.
All along, terror didn't cross Xiao Feng's face; instead, the corners of his mouth carried a faint smile which, at this moment, appeared especially frightening.
"Useless! All of you are useless!"
Liao Qianying finally couldn't hold back; nearly twenty people fighting one, yet they ended up like this. Could anything be more humiliating?!
Seeing Liu Qingrou looking at Xiao Feng with concern, as if oblivious to everything else, Liao Qianying couldn't hold back anymore.
Through the gaps among the men in black, Xiao Feng saw a flash of cold light, bright and fleeting like a shooting star.
However, Xiao Feng was certain it was the glint of a weapon.
Because that light was all too familiar to him, similar scenes he'd experienced countless times…