The few individuals exchanged glances, and two of them stealthily made their way behind Chu Yang.
"Do it."
One of them shouted, and they all attacked Chu Yang simultaneously.
With a calm expression, Chu Yang lifted his hand and struck one of the rushing attackers.
Bang!
Ah!
The man screamed in agony as he spurted a mouthful of blood, flew backwards several meters, and crashed to the ground in disarray.
The others had by this time also reached the front of Chu Yang.
The two who had circled behind him also launched their assault on Chu Yang at the same moment, attacking from the rear.
Hmph!
Chu Yang snorted coldly and turned around, swinging his leg in a sweeping motion.
The two who had tried to sneak up on him from behind were struck by his leg as if they had been hit by a speeding car, instantly flying out horizontally.
Chu Yang quickly spun around again, and as he swung his fists, several men in front of him cried out pitifully and fell to the ground.