Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Chapter 191 - Die!
Translator: Wiwbiwb
Editor: Levs
“F*ck, what the hell is the Wen Group?” The baldie never heard of Big Brother Biao, nor did he know the Wen Group. His patience had run out, and he suddenly shouted towards his underlings behind him: “These people are f*cking crazy, trash them brothers.”
With this command, the group of close to a hundred of them pounced towards Qin Feng’s Group like an undercurrent. They were quickly surrounded, and none of them could escape.
“You’re here, and the time to show off is here. I’m really excited!”
“F*ck, your elder said he’s Big Brother Biao who single-handedly defeats ten people. You hooligans are looking to die!”
“Brothers, attack together and annihilate this group of clueless brats!”
In terms of vigor, these thirteen hooligans were not weak at all. They even smiled brightly in the faces of the hundred people that surrounded them.
Bang!
The stalwart Big Brother Biao attacked first. With a powerful kick, he kicked one of the enemies onto the ground. With fierce punches, he knocked over another two people beside him.
This scene fired up the spectators in the Wen Group. They could ascertain that the opponents really were the younger brothers Qin Feng called over. They just stood there without daring to move and let them hit however they wanted.
At this time, the thirteen Wen Group hooligans were like thirteen fierce tigers and cheetahs. They rushed together onto the first line of defense with kicks and punches. They knew that this was just a show, and they didn’t even bring any weapons. They fought with bare fists and felt a bit like a martial arts elder.
Bang!
Another dull sound echoed.
This time, a Wen Group member fell, and it was the impossibly cocky Big Brother Biao.
Baldie viciously swung a bat into his head. Fresh blood immediately streamed down Brother Biao’s head, dyeing his face beyond recognition. It was particularly frightening in the hazy gloom of the night.
The instant Brother Biao fell, he forgot to shout in pain. Instead, he looked at Baldie with an expression of doubt
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