I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

Before the opponent could react, he quickly followed up with a violent side kick.

With a crisp sound, his knee was broken by a kick.

The knee joint is the weakest part. Having been a fighting enthusiast in both lives, he is naturally very familiar with the techniques that can make the opponent lose their fighting ability instantly.

During the more than half a year in the mountains, he focused on his fighting skills and improved rapidly. He had mastered the techniques such as naked choke, knee kick, dragon tail swing, and the elbow strike that broke the drug dealer's larynx with Xu Sanduo... He had already mastered them to perfection.

With a scream, the member of the Shachang Gang lost his footing and fell backwards. At the same time, a precise hit on his chin with a baseball bat knocked him unconscious.

Killing someone in public will always cause trouble, so it’s better to take advantage of the chaos to get rid of a few people.

In the field of vision, a thug from the battlefield quietly took out a knife and stabbed Zhang Yuanbing from the side.

The knife was instantly stained with blood!

He rushed forward and hit the knifeman's chin with a stick. The knifeman reacted quickly and barely dodged the stick.

However, he was unable to dodge the subsequent blows of sticks and was soon knocked to the ground.

"Are you okay?" He asked while dealing with attacks from all sides.

"You weren't stabbed too deep, Ah Xiao, thank you. I was wrong about you before." Zhang Yuanbing tore open his clothes to give him a simple bandage, while his eyes were nervously watching Ah Xiao who was besieged by several enemies.

With a bang, he was no match for four people in the end. Facing the large number of the Shachang Gang, Chen Jiajun's glasses were knocked away by a stick from the side, and his back and shoulders were also hit several times, burning.

Without his glasses, his eyes gradually became violent. He withstood several attacks head-on, and with a half-turned move, he kicked a man hard in the stomach with his dragon tail, knocking down two or three others in succession.

He then rushed forward like a cheetah, waving a baseball bat, and aimed his foot at the right moment to step on the man's temple.

With his danger perception, he could dodge fatal attacks in time and withstand ordinary attacks directly. After all, he could use Dragon Soul Coins to heal hidden injuries, so being slashed a few times was no big deal.

This also made his fighting style more ferocious and violent. As time passed, the surrounding company members naturally followed his lead. With a strong man in the front and tearing through the defense, fighting was obviously much easier.

Within ten minutes, the members of the Shachang Gang were beaten so badly by Chen Jiajun and his men that they fled for their lives. Some of them kept trying to get up, but were knocked down again and again.

"Who is that guy covered in blood? Why is he so strong?"

"do not know."

"I don't know him either. Is he from our company? He seems to be even more powerful than Director Han Quinn."

When the members of the Killer Whale Company saw their team crushing the opponent, they all looked surprised.

Especially the guy in the lead, who pressed into the crowd like a bulldozer as if he didn't care about his life. His arms, shoulders and torso suffered countless blows.

This ability to withstand blows is shocking!

"He looks familiar. Now I remember, isn't this the new employee in the company that A Bing brought with him?"

"He does look a bit like me. No wonder I didn't recognize him. He used to wear glasses and looked like a gentle man. I didn't expect him to be so brutal without them."

At this time, most of everyone's physical strength had been consumed, and the frequency of fighting on the field had slowed down. Some people stopped for a while to chat and recover their strength.

The battle continued for another ten minutes, then gradually subsided.

The mud was filled with wailing figures, and Boss Cui from the battlefield was also dragged in front of Han Xihu.

"I'll treat you like a yellow-haired dog..." Han Xihu's face was ferocious, and he used his knuckles to hit Boss Cui's nose and mouth one after another, and soon his head was covered in blood.

Some people who were not seriously injured began to clean up the venue.