Upon hearing Liu Feng's words, the members of the Black Dragon Gang reacted as if they had heard the biggest joke in the world. They formed a circle and burst into laughter: "Is this kid out of his mind? Hahaha..."
However, Liu Feng ignored their mockery, walked up to Zha Zha Hui, and without any politeness, stomped on his crotch and kicked his leg, coldly saying, "I'll cripple both your legs. This is your final lesson."
"Ah—" A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the warehouse.
Seeing this scene, Lin Xia felt a surge of pleasure.
She rushed up to Zha Zha Hui and kicked him hard. The more she loved this man before, the more she hated him now.
"Kid, you've got some nerve, daring to cause trouble on our Black Dragon Gang's turf. Let's see how I deal with you today!" Big Nose, the leader, was taken aback, then sneered.
Liu Feng remained unmoved, casually glancing around at the Black Dragon Gang members. A slight smirk appeared on his lips: "You nobodies dare to talk back to me?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Liu Feng charged into the crowd like a ghost, his fists like the wind and his legs like lightning. Wherever he went, the Black Dragon Gang members fell down one by one, wailing in agony.
With his physical strength, Liu Feng was like a fierce cheetah, each strike accurate, swift, and clean.
In a short while, all the once menacing Black Dragon Gang members were lying on the ground, groaning in pain.
Meanwhile, Big Nose Bro was also being trampled under Liu Feng's feet, his face deathly pale.
"Do you know who I am? If you dare touch me, I have the entire Black Dragon Gang behind me!" Big Nose threatened, clutching his stomach and trying to appear calm.
"Is that so?" Liu Feng sneered, his eyes as cold as ice, and suddenly stomped on Big Nose's arm, crushing it.
"Ah—" A scream rang out...
When Liu Feng raised his foot again, Big Nose Brother was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly, begging, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Forgive me! I'll never dare to do it again!"
“Tell your master that he must either come to apologize to me in person, or I will come to his door and make him kneel down and beg for mercy.”
After resolving all of this.
Liu Feng bent down to pick up the phone from the ground, wiped it clean, and handed it to Lin Xia. "Let's go."
Lin Xia took the phone, tears welling in her eyes. She was finally free from that terrible place.
Liu Feng pulled her out of the underground warehouse and asked softly, "Are you alright?"
Lin Xia was pale, covering her torn collar, which revealed half of her body, and her eyes were filled with tears.
But she suppressed her emotions and nodded slightly: "Thank you, Young Master Liu, you saved me again this time."
After saying that, she suddenly hugged Liu Feng and cried her heart out.
Although Liu Feng was a young boy in her arms, he gave her a sense of security and a place to rely on.
This was the second time he had saved her.
Liu Feng felt her soft body trembling. Was she frightened? Or heartbroken?
He gently pushed Lin Xia away and said softly, "Don't worry, it's all over now. No one will hurt you anymore. Just help me manage the company well."
On the second night, Liu Feng went directly to the Black Dragon Gang's headquarters to deal with the potential trouble.
The Black Dragon Gang headquarters was brightly lit. A bald, burly man with tattooed arms stood beside two alluring women who were serving him drinks and food.
The surrounding area was filled with laughter and chatter as everyone discussed how to deal with Liu Feng's threat.
"Boss, we've found out. That kid is backed by the gambling king. Two of his companies have shares in the gambling king."
"No wonder they're so arrogant. They beat up my men and then demanded an apology from me." The gang leader pondered for a moment, then sneered, "Even if they're the gambling king's men, they still have to give our Black Dragon Gang an explanation."
Just then, a commotion arose at the door, and the door was suddenly kicked open. Liu Feng walked in slowly, his expression calm and fearless.
"I'm not the gambling king, but I'm enough for you all to call me grandpa." Liu Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.
The gang leader's face darkened, and he laughed loudly, "You have a path to heaven but choose not to take it, and you have no gate to hell but choose to come here. You dare to cause trouble in my Black Dragon Gang, even the King of Gamblers can't save you!"
"Is that so?" Liu Feng sneered.
At the gang leader's command, dozens of gang members swarmed forward, wielding clubs and machetes, looking menacing.
Liu Feng sneered, and in a flash, he was already in the crowd. His fists were like dragons, his legs like lightning, and his attacks were fierce. Every strike hit the enemy's vital points, and he instantly knocked down several people.
The gang leader was shocked, never expecting this kid to be so fast.
Although the other gang members were terrified, they quickly realized what was happening and surrounded Liu Feng.
However, in the eyes of Liu Feng, this reclusive cultivator, they were nothing more than a flock of lambs to the slaughter.
His movements were unpredictable, and wherever he went, enemies fell.
In a short while, the Black Dragon Gang headquarters hall was left in a mess, filled with wails of agony.
Liu Feng stood in the center, his eyes still cold and icy, staring at the only standing gang leader.
The two hostesses were so frightened that they hid under the table, fearing that knives, guns, and sticks would scratch their faces.
The gang leader witnessed his men's crushing defeat. His face turned ashen, and he gritted his teeth as he drew a pistol from his waist, aiming it at Liu Feng: "No matter how good your kung fu is, can it outrun my bullets?"
"Try firing." Liu Feng approached fearlessly, step by step.
"You're asking for it!" The gang leader grinned menacingly as he pulled the trigger.
"Bang bang bang bang!" Four gunshots rang out. Before anyone could react, Liu Feng had snatched the gun from the gang leader's hand, while Liu Feng himself was shot in all four limbs and fell to the ground, howling in pain.
"Kid, don't mess around. Do you know who I am?" The gang leader finally realized that the person in front of him was not simple. He endured the excruciating pain and tried to threaten him with words.
A cold glint flashed in Liu Feng's eyes. He pointed the gun at the gang leader's chest and said coldly, "You're nothing but an ant. Whether you want to live or die, it's your choice."
The gang leader trembled with fear, staring at Liu Feng's icy gaze. He begged for mercy, "Young Master Liu, Grandpa Liu, please spare us! We'll never dare to do it again!"
Liu Feng put the gun away, but under the horrified gaze of the gang leader, he crushed the alloy gun into a lump of dough with his bare hands and casually threw it in his face.
Seeing this, the gang leader completely backed down and kept begging for mercy: "Grandpa, I was wrong, I'll never do it again, please forgive us!"
"I'll spare your life today, but remember this: if you dare to provoke my people again and commit any more evil deeds, I'll personally send you to meet the King of Hell." Liu Feng's voice was as cold as ice.
The words, though spoken softly, resounded like thunder in the warehouse.
The gang members looked at each other, none of them daring to speak.
The gang leader turned pale and could only lower his head, his voice trembling as he agreed, "We...we will never cause trouble for Lin Xia again. We'll cripple that kid later. Please...please be lenient."
Liu Feng nodded, turned and left, leaving behind a scene of terror and awe.
From then on, a legend circulated in Hong Kong's triad circles: a mysterious young man, for Miss Lin's sake, single-handedly stormed the triad headquarters, causing all the gang leaders to kneel and beg for mercy.
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