"Um!"

Zhan Pengwu leaped up and delivered a powerful kick...

Although Zhang Tiannan managed to protect his chest with his arms in time, the powerful force still sent him flying.

"Brother! You..." Zhan Pengfei quickly got up, looking at Zhan Pengwu, who was panting heavily, with a worried expression.

At this moment, his face was ruddy, his eyes were bright, and his chest was rising and falling with his rapid breathing.

This condition clearly indicates that adrenaline has been injected.

"Brother, Brother Feng said that thing has side effects... Your body might not be able to handle it."

Zhan Pengfei's voice was already trembling with tears, a kind of concern that came from blood relatives.

"I know it's dangerous, but the guy is willing to fight the most dangerous person on the other side for us."

I absolutely cannot do nothing!

Pengfei, if anything happens to me, you stay with my brother and take good care of my mother after we get out.

You lead everyone back! The rest is up to me!

Without waiting for Zhan Pengfei's reply, Zhan Pengwu quickly ran to the side, hooked his foot, and grabbed the spiked club in his hand.

He believed that Ye Feng was not lying to him, and he knew that doing so might cost him his life.

But he would rather sacrifice himself for the sake of everyone than suffer total annihilation.

At the same time, Zhang Tiannan and the others also gathered together, all looking at Zhan Pengwu in shock.

None of them could have imagined that someone who had lost so much blood could still possess such strength and speed.

He just... couldn't even stand up, right?

But Bai Ying quickly figured out the reason.

"Be careful! This kid has definitely been injected with adrenaline. Ye Feng has two vials!"

Upon hearing the reminder, everyone finally remembered...

Chen Feng's eye twitched slightly, and a hint of respect for Zhan Pengwu appeared in his eyes.

"It's really touching. With such serious injuries, they still dare to inject this stuff. Aren't they afraid of the side effects?"

Bai Ying quickly reminded him again:

"Let's get out of here quickly! This guy is very strong, and he's been given drugs again."

We don't need to take any risks. Let's wait until the effects of his drug wear off before we come back.

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement, but just as they took two steps back, Zhang Tiannan's reminder rang out.

"He's here!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Zhan Pengwu appeared before them in a low, bowing motion.

Adrenaline greatly enhanced all his physical attributes.

The spiked club, with the force of a sweeping attack, hurtled straight toward Zhang Tiannan's head.

But as the seventh member of the villain gang, his reaction was no joke; he easily dodged it with a simple backbend.

Seeing that the enemy had already reached them, the others naturally couldn't abandon Zhang Tiannan and run away alone.

Even if Zhan Pengwu is strong, with 4 against 1, their chances of winning are still high.

They grabbed their knives and immediately charged forward...

The four of them have been teammates for many years and have excellent teamwork.

They quickly formed a square around Zhan Pengwu, and simultaneously attacked different parts of him with short knives, daggers, and woodcutting knives.

Zhan Pengwu remained calm and unhurried, directly using a sweeping leg kick on the spot, dodging the attacks of several people while also knocking down Chen Feng and Chen Tao.

Then he suddenly turned around and swept his stick at Zhang Tiannan and Bai Ying behind him.

The two were prepared and quickly performed a backflip, the sharp steel spikes grazing their noses in an instant.

At that moment, they all heard a whooshing sound as it cut through the air.

Still shaken, Zhan Pengwu took two steps forward and leaped into the air, kicking out with both feet simultaneously, accurately striking the two men in the chest.

"Well!"

The dull thuds of the blows, accompanied by their painful groans, escaped from their mouths...

The two felt as if they had been struck hard in the chest with a sledgehammer, and their bodies flew backward.

"Cough cough cough!"

After falling to the ground, the two could only cough while clutching their chests, seemingly struggling to breathe.

Just as Zhan Pengwu was preparing to give chase again, he heard a warning from Zhan Pengfei and Liu Sisi not far away.

Watch out behind you!

"Um!?"

Zhan Pengwu glanced slightly backward, then suddenly fell backward on the spot...

But the next second, his body didn't lie on the ground...

Instead, his right hand was stretched straight back and braced on the ground, while his left hand held the spiked club to the sky, maintaining an abstract posture that completely defied the common sense of physics.

But just half a second later, Chen Tao and Chen Feng's knives landed on his stick.

The two were dumbfounded; they had never seen such a defensive move before.

They hadn't even reacted yet...

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Zhan Pengwu suddenly exerted force, his feet instantly leaving the ground, and his entire body turned into an inverted position with one hand supporting him on the ground.

The two men were kicked in the forehead by the left and right feet respectively, and the pain made them feel dizzy at that moment.

They realized that the monk in front of them was someone they couldn't possibly handle.

But by then it was too late to run.

Zhan Pengwu had already stood up, and in one swift step, he appeared to the side of the two men. The spiked club spun in his hand in a beautiful arc before rapidly sweeping towards their chests.

Seeing the club already at them, the two had no choice but to hold their knives to their chests...

However, this attack contained all of Zhan Pengwu's power, and with the terrifying steel spikes attached to the spiked club, how could they possibly withstand it?

"puff!"

The club tip swept past the two men's short knives, and several steel spikes instantly pierced Chen Feng's chest.

He was sent flying like a deflated balloon.

Because the spiked club only has steel spikes at both ends, and the middle part is the grip area...

Since the two men weren't standing too close together and the area was limited, Chen Tao wasn't pierced by the steel spikes.

However, he was still knocked away by the force of the stick.

Chen Feng, who had fallen to the ground, soon began to bleed from his mouth and nose. Only then did he fully realize Zhan Pengwu's strength.

With his last breath, he opened his bloodied mouth and uttered his final two words to Chen Tao beside him...

"Run...faster..."

Chen Tao was about to go forward to check on him when he discovered that Chen Feng had closed his eyes after uttering those two words.

"Fengzi!"

Seeing his longtime teammate and brother die tragically, Chen Tao was filled with rage.

But he also knew that Zhan Pengwu was too powerful at the moment. The battle was over in less than a minute even with 4 against 1. How could he possibly fight against him alone?

For now, all I can do is protect myself and look for opportunities for revenge later.

He quickly got up and began to flee in a disheveled state...

But Zhan Pengwu would never give him that chance. He had risked his life to administer the medicine, just to help his companions clear these obstacles. Otherwise, wouldn't he have died for nothing?

He immediately drew a butterfly knife from his waist, tossed the spiked club to his left hand, caught the butterfly knife in his right hand, and swung it at Chen Tao's back...