Swish! Swish! Swish!
The first three slashes severed three right hands, instantly shattering the gangsters' momentum.
This punk is too fierce, too ruthless, too good at fighting!
No matter which crew he joins, he'd be a double-flower red stick.
"Screw you!"
"Awesome!"
"Chen Zhen!"
The onlookers exclaimed loudly, their eyes almost popping out in shock.
This is way more thrilling than a movie.
The gangsters are humans too; being beaten like this made them chicken out instantly.
"Boss!"
Someone shouted, suggesting a retreat.
"Retreat!"
The boss leading the team opened his mouth wide, his speech faltering, but he still gestured for everyone to retreat quickly.
"Cousin, don't stop them!"
Director Wu shouted.
Lin Baici didn't intend to block them.
The gangsters retreated, and if Lin Baici hadn't pursued them, closing their own door would have slowed down their escape.
"Little Ci, nicely done!"
"How about going out to lay low for a while?"
"Ah, the arrogance of youth!"
