"Really?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, suddenly looking forward to it: "Then I'll wait."
"Take him down for me. If you can't do it alone, then you need a bunch of people."
While he was talking, the dozen or so people rushed over, looking like they were beating Chen Feng in a group.
As they rushed forward, Chen Feng kicked one of them away and suddenly gave up any hope for them.
Because they are just a group of ordinary people who are stronger and may have received training for a period of time, or may have learned some Muay Thai or Taekwondo.
Chen Feng was chopping melons and vegetables, and with a few deliberate moves, he quickly eliminated a dozen people who rushed over.
Before the driver was ready, he felt a shadow falling from the sky.
He quickly took a step back, looked down, and realized that it was his subordinate.
More than a dozen people were lying on the ground, yelling and screaming about pain, which made those who listened feel upset.
Listening to their cries, Chen Feng felt that he had just stepped too lightly.
The driver looked at Chen Feng, with sparks of anger dancing in his eyes: "Okay, you are very good. It seems that you want to die today!"
As he spoke, the driver roared and rushed towards Chen Feng's position with his fist raised.
Chen Feng could clearly see that there were some fluctuations of spiritual energy wrapped around his fist.
But judging from the strength of this spiritual energy, he is just a person who is just starting out at the fifth level of internal energy.
Of course, for practitioners like them, this is just the beginning.
Of course, for most ordinary people, this is a genius, and they can be defeated easily.
I guess this is why drivers, as a group, can run rampant here.
After all, there aren't many cultivators who go into the mountains, and even if they come out, they won't go here.
Not to mention, the spiritual energy in the mountains is more abundant, and some practitioners will not come out if they go in.
This also leads to the fact that drivers and others have always encountered ordinary people.
When ordinary people encountered them, their bones were weak. They threatened them with a few words, gave them a beating and then handed over their things.
It's just a hard-core problem. If they don't solve it, let the driver solve it.
After all, no ordinary person can block a few punches from the fifth level of inner strength, unless he is also a cultivator.
This also resulted in that as they robbed more and more people, their self-confidence expanded to an unprecedented level.
However, it is a pity that today they met Chen Feng.
An existence they cannot afford to offend is also the end of their idea of ​​continuing to rob.
Chen Feng just stood there. The driver looked at him with an excited smile on his face: "You asked for this, so you can't blame me."
With a "cang" sound, the driver felt as if his fist had hit an iron wall, causing him to scream in pain.
"How could this happen!" the driver shouted in disbelief, but he didn't expect that he couldn't break through Chen Feng's defense.
"This is impossible!" the driver shouted, looking firmly in disbelief.
Saying that he didn't believe in evil, he used his most powerful force to hit Chen Feng again.
This time Chen Feng didn't want to give him any face. Just now he just wanted to see how strong he was.
There was a crisp sound of "click".
"Ah!" A scream echoed through the sky.
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The driver backed up and looked at himself with a painful expression. The back of his hand was already attached to his wrist. His lips were trembling in pain and he couldn't say a word.
"How...how..." Tears and snot ran down his face, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body was hurting to death.
He just looked at Chen Feng, his pupils trembling unconsciously.