What the hell, have the foreign devils not been chased out of Huaxia for many years?
And there are still these kinds of ass-kissing fake foreign devils?
A security guard rushed over, Swing Stick in hand, swinging down toward Yang Fei's head.
This kind of Swing Stick, wrapped in rubber on the outside, actually contains a highly flexible steel bar inside.
If it hits someone on the head, it can easily cause serious bleeding.
Yang Fei shielded Su Yinxue behind him.
He effortlessly snatched the Swing Stick from the security guard's hand, and with a swift kick to the guard's lower abdomen, sent him tumbling to the ground.
The guard cried out as he rolled on the floor.
The other dozen or so bodyguards yelled as they charged over.
Yang Fei effortlessly captured a security guard and with a crack, dislocated his elbow joint.
The guard screamed in pain.
And the Xueqi and Essence Qi within his body swiftly flowed towards the Laogong Point in Yang Fei's palm.