Chapter 304 - 302: Resist Piracy
After all, during training, everyone has their fixed position, which basically cannot be replaced.
"Damn! It’s the Ghost Shadow Step!"
Master Xu, seeing much in life, recognized Chen Tianlong’s footwork at a glance, while the brawny man in charge nearby was also wide-eyed, having initially thought that his buddies could intercept in time.
Unexpectedly, Chen Tianlong’s speed was so fast that before they could make a move, the brother standing in the "open gate" direction to the north was already sent flying backward.
A trail of blood streaked across the sky, clearly indicating severe injury.
Immediately after, Chen Tianlong disappeared, and at this moment, only Xu Fei could clearly see where Chen Tianlong had gone.
In less than three seconds, eight strong men flew out in different directions like firecrackers exploding, landing on the ground and groaning in ghostly cries.
"See, I told you, the nation resists piracy, yet you didn’t listen..."
Watching a group of people beaten miserably by himself, Chen Tianlong said leisurely.
The Xu father and son were evidently frightened and hurriedly waved their hands, ordering the twenty or so subordinates in the back to start besieging. The two of them then stood up and retreated a few steps, fearing that Chen Tianlong would launch a direct attack on them shortly.
Indeed, Chen Tianlong’s performance was simply unbelievable and too ferocious for them.
The twenty-something subordinates, holding sticks, charged forward. But Chen Tianlong, unwilling to play with them, pulled a handful of darts from his pocket and threw them forward. Seven or eight darts flew through the air swiftly.
In an instant, they tumbled over. Obviously, these people were not his match; those previous eight strong men were probably the best among them.
To intimidate the scene, Chen Tianlong planned to make an example out of them.
In one swift motion, he dashed into the crowd, then forcefully stomped the ground, leaping high, retracting his calves, slightly raising his knees, and suddenly grabbed the head of the person in front, his knee collided directly with that person’s face.
"Bang!"
Blood immediately stained that person’s face, and after falling to the ground, his legs were taut, obviously close to dying.
But it wasn’t over yet. After landing, Chen Tianlong, like an enraged lion, lunged out again, gripping another person’s neck, then delivered a knee strike to that person’s chest.
"Puff!"
A spray of blood erupted from that person’s mouth, illuminated by the light, faintly forming a rainbow.
"Alright, knocked down two, if anyone else wants to end up like these two brothers on the ground, feel free to come up!"
After quickly dealing with two strong men, Chen Tianlong stood with dominating presence among the crowd, then pointed ahead: "You, and you, come on quickly! I don’t have time, I still need to have tea and discuss business with Master Wu soon!"
The crowd was already terrified, looking at their blood-soaked brothers on the ground; who the hell wouldn’t be scared?
"Everyone, get... get him!" Xu Fei, hiding behind the sofa, suddenly looked up and shouted, clearly frightened.
Meanwhile, Xu Xian was slightly calmer, still sitting on his chair, though appearing ready to flee at any moment. In this posture, it seemed they were about to be defeated.
It’s not about the number of people; it’s just that these subordinates don’t dare to attack!
One must know, subordinates are human too, working for less than a few thousand bucks a month, just enough to scare people by numbers, but truly risking their lives, there probably aren’t many willing to do so.
"Alright then, come on!"
Chen Tianlong coldly smiled, responding to Mo Shaoyun, "Even Young Master Mo has spoken, why haven’t you come up yet? I’m waiting!"
After hearing this, the entire scene fell silent; even a fool could hear that Chen Tianlong was intentionally provoking. If anyone dared to step up, they’d be idiots.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Suddenly a subtle sound echoed, almost no one on the scene noticed, but Chen Tianlong could feel it. Previously, those Nine Tiger Generals suddenly shook their bodies and started to stand up.
Chen Tianlong’s previously smiling face immediately returned to normal, realizing these nine people were off.
As expected, the leader of those brawny men in control lifted his head abruptly, expression dull, like a zombie.
Chen Tianlong furrowed his brows; the sound he just heard was right, so there must be a master hidden around, clearly using some bizarre method to control these people.
This reminded Chen Tianlong of some Gu skills and the Death Warriors he encountered during his days as an assassin.
Chen Tianlong quickly retreated several steps, then spoke to Wu Mengting behind him: "Mengting, something’s off with these people. No matter what happens later, don’t come close, understand?"
"Yes, got it."
Wu Mengting saw Chen Tianlong’s seriousness, never having seen him so solemn before; it must be a formidable enemy.
She wasn’t mistaken, these people weren’t frightening to Chen Tianlong; what was terrifying was the master manipulating them from the shadows.
It seemed getting out unscathed wouldn’t be easy.
At this moment, Chen Tianlong seemed to notice the nine people’s eyes suddenly brightened as if they had received some command.
"Mengting, be careful, these people are not normal," Chen Tianlong hastily said.
Wu Mengting nodded, began retreating two or three steps, and then stood stationary, clenching her fists, tense and worriedly watching.
As expected, just as Chen Tianlong finished speaking, two strong men swayed their bodies and were in front of him, startling him greatly.
Before he could continue his surprise, both men punched simultaneously, with extreme speed and powerful force. Chen Tianlong had no choice but to strike back, both fists colliding directly with the two men’s fists.
"Boom... "
Under the coordination of the two, Chen Tianlong retreated three or four steps before he managed to stand firm. His fists felt like striking an iron board.
For he knew that usually, when fighting others, it was they who had that sensation; today, against these two, it turned out to be him, which was quite bizarre.
Besides, he fought these guys earlier, and they didn’t feel this fierce before; suddenly, they seemed like different people, with power surging incredibly.
If not mistaken, these two brawny men’s skills were probably in fist training.
On the side, Wu Mengting found it strange; after the nine people surrounded Chen Tianlong, they ignored her no matter how she tried to sneak attack. But after kicking twice, she felt like hitting an iron wall, only to cover her foot in pain, watching helplessly without daring to move again.
Chen Tianlong looked and smiled bitterly, knowing Wu Mengting was worried.
Watching everyone expose robust shoulders, with strong muscles showing in front of their bellies, Chen Tianlong seemed to notice something odd.
After thinking for a moment, he closed his eyes, began drawing a flow of Qi up from his Dantian. He wasn’t waiting for death; instead, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, uttering, "Hmph, your fists aren’t hard? Come on then."