Chapter 70 Collective Lying?

The group halted right in front of Ye Feng, swinging the objects in their hands threateningly, an aura of menace approaching head-on.

Ye Feng realized they came with ill intent.

"Who are you?"

However, the other side had no interest in conversation, picking up their weapons to strike at Ye Feng.

Seeing their eagerness for death, Ye Feng wasn't angered and charged forward directly.

A one-on-one-hundred brawl was about to begin.

At that moment, Ye Feng moved with agile martial prowess, slithering through the crowd like a swift serpent, unleashing a killing aura wherever he went.

These people only managed to raise their knives, yet before they could touch Ye Feng, they had already been struck to the ground.

Ye Feng's gaze was sharp, and he showed no mercy, taking their sticks and beating them ferociously.

Wherever he struck, bones were sure to break.

In an instant, cries of pain filled the area.

To Ye Feng, these people weren't even worth warming up on.