Before my very eyes, more than thirty motorcycles had already burst out from the reeds.

Each motorcycle was ridden by a member of the Flying Car Gang, dressed in avant-garde clothes, all revving their engines wildly, with blue smoke puffing from the exhaust pipes, tauntingly watching Ye Feng, as if playing with him like a cat with a mouse.

The man with glasses looked utterly unpleasant, for he had heard of the Flying Car Gang's methods. They relied on their excellent riding skills to constantly ram their enemies, inflicting bone-deep injuries with every hit. Last year, someone was crushed to death under the wheels.

"Boss, what do we do?"

Ye Feng's face remained calm, but his gaze grew colder, "You take these two fellows to the side, they wouldn't dare do anything to you!"

Hearing this, the man with glasses realized that Ye Feng was worried about him getting hurt, which touched him deeply. Although he wanted to help Ye Feng here, he knew he didn't have the skill and would only end up being a burden.

With that thought, the man with glasses nodded and dragged one person with each hand to the side.

The numerous members of the Flying Car Gang didn't bother with the man with glasses, knowing that as long as they dealt with Ye Feng, he wasn't a concern.

Seeing the man with glasses move to safety, Ye Feng slightly relaxed and fixed his gaze on Mo Lin:

"I don't like hurting people, let them go, and slap yourself ten times. Then we'll call it even!"

Ye Feng genuinely wanted to keep the peace, having just arrived in Jiangnan yesterday, and in less than a day, he had already disabled several guys. This knack for attracting trouble was frustrating even to himself.

What?

Hearing this, Mo Lin and the rest of the Flying Car Gang members were stunned for a moment, and then burst into roaring laughter.

"Haha... This kid must've been scared silly, he's talking nonsense!"

"Damn! How badass! He's actually telling the boss to slap himself ten times!"

"Haha... Damn, I can't take it, I'm laughing so hard it hurts!"

...

It was the first time that these people had heard anyone daring to ask their boss to slap himself ten times, especially when it came from a slim and weak-looking student. It was as ridiculous as a mouse telling a cat, "If you slap yourself ten times, I won't eat you."

However, two of them, Mo Fei and Mángzi, couldn't find it in themselves to laugh.

They had witnessed Ye Feng's inhuman speed, and now, with his calm demeanor, they were feeling uneasy.

"Big brother, be careful! Don't capsize in the gutter!" Mo Fei warned Mo Lin in a low voice.

"Damn!" Mo Lin heavily knocked Mo Fei, cursing, "You wouldn't have been scared witless by this kid, would you? When has the Flying Car Gang's special skill ever failed? If you talk this spineless talk again, don't call me your big brother!"

After speaking, Mo Lin pointed at Ye Feng and arrogantly said,

"Kid, since that's the case, let me make my terms. Kneel down and knock your head on the ground ten times, call me 'Grandpa', and leave one of your hands behind, then you can go! What do you say? Isn't Mo Lord here very merciful?"

Hearing their boss's mighty and domineering words, the other members of the Flying Car Gang excitedly howled:

"Kneel! Kneel! Kneel!"

They chanted loudly in unison, as if in their eyes, Ye Feng had no other choice but to kneil.

Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but shake his head and smile, "It seems I've been too merciful!"

"In that case, bring it on!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng gestured at the members of the Flying Car Gang surrounding him, then provocatively crooked his finger.

"Heh heh! I must admit, you've got guts!" Mo Lin looked somewhat surprised, then a cruel smile spread across his face:

"Since this guy can't wait any longer, brothers, do it!!!"

Ao!

With Mo Lin's loud shout, the surrounding members of the Flying Car Gang howled like wolves, revving their engines and releasing their brakes as they surged straight towards Ye Feng.

Buzzing...

In an instant, dozens of motorcycles charged at Ye Feng like bolts of lightning. They were obviously well-trained, incredibly in sync with one another, and they didn't leave Ye Feng any space to dodge.

"Haha... die!"

The first four motorcycles approached, attacking from the east, west, south, and north. Their riders laughed wildly, as if they had already foreseen the tragic scene of Ye Feng being crushed under their wheels.

People could hardly bear to watch any longer. The impact force of these modified motorcycles was extremely strong—if one was hit, bones would surely break, and all the more so since there was no space for Ye Feng to dodge.

"Boss..."

Ling Shaofeng and Xu Ping were overtaken with red eyes and tears, filled with self-reproach. If they hadn't crossed paths with Mo Fei in the first place, Ye Feng wouldn't have been implicated.

And Mo Lin still wore that mocking, cruel smile. He was very confident in his team's abilities; surrounded by his bikers, those motorcycles would instantly turn into meat grinders, crushing and grinding their victims to death!

However, Mo Lin's smile only lasted a few seconds before it froze on his face because he saw Ye Feng move!

In front of Ye Feng, at his feet, there lay a pile of pebbles. Now, his feet moved like lightning, kicking out four times in quick succession, sending four pebbles flying out.

Bang bang bang bang!

Four dull sounds echoed, as the blood burst from the heads of the four Flying Car Gang members closest to Ye Feng, who fell one after another from their bikes.

The riderless motorcycles instantly toppled over, and Ye Feng's feet kept moving, kicking out another four times in rapid succession.

Whiz whiz whiz whiz!

Another four pebbles flew out, striking down four more members of the Flying Car Gang.

Ye Feng's feet moved ceaselessly, a flurry of action. Each kick sending a pebble shooting out resulted in another gang member tumbling off their bike. In the blink of an eye, dozens of the Flying Car Gang's members fell like dumplings being dropped into water.

Mo Lin was utterly stunned, his mouth gaping wide open. He could scarcely believe his eyes that the opponent was using just his feet to kick pebbles and take down his men, one by one. How could this be possible!

Mo Lin couldn't believe it, but everything was truly happening before his eyes!

With every kick from Ye Feng, Mo Lin's heart raced faster. As he watched his men fall from their motorcycles one by one, his heart thumped faster and faster, almost as if it wanted to leap out of his body.

It wasn't just him; Mo Fei and the fierce one beside him were also dumbstruck!

They had witnessed Ye Feng's fighting skills before, but they could never have imagined that he could take down so many of the Flying Car Gang with just his feet—it was beyond their comprehension.

The scene had now turned into complete chaos. Motorcycles lay overturned on the ground every which way, and members of the Flying Car Gang fell, clutching their heads and howling in pain.

After Ye Feng kicked out three more pebbles, taking down the last three members of the Flying Car Gang, the entire open space was littered with over forty overturned motorcycles and gang members.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Mo Lin's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, as if he'd seen a ghost.

Moments ago, he was full of confidence, believing the opponent was like a sheep to the slaughter. But now, he realized that he was the sheep, and the opponent was a ferocious beast from ancient times!

The stark contrast almost drove Mo Lin to despair.

Contrary to Mo Lin, Ling Shaofeng and the others only now fully grasped what had happened, exploding in wild joy.

The scene before them felt like a dream, almost unreal. One man had knocked down over forty members of the Flying Car Gang with just his feet—something no one would believe if they didn't witness it themselves, yet it unfolded right before their eyes.

And the one who had done all this was their boss, the mysterious and unfathomable Ye Feng!

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