Chapter Thirteen: First Try

  These three little rascals didn't know they had run into a tough opponent yet, and with cold smiles, they charged forward as if they already had Chu Feng right where they wanted him.

  Chu Feng also moved at this time, his feet exerting force, speeding up like a hunting leopard, rushing towards the smallest thief in front. When he was about to reach him, he stomped heavily on the ground and jumped up, kicking one foot towards the little thief.

  Moves as fast as lightning, but looks a bit clumsy and ridiculous, yet full of power.

  After all, Chu Feng was only a rough cultivator who had washed his marrow, and in terms of physical quality, he was an expert, but he didn't have professional training, so his movements were very irregular.

  It was such a funny and clumsy kick that landed right on the chest of a small cicada flying by at high speed.

  "Plop!"

  With a kick, the little scoundrel's face changed color in an instant, clearly having not expected Chu Feng to hit him. After a moment of stunned expression, his body flew out.

  Heavily fell to the ground, making a dull thud.

  Chu Feng kicked that little thief flying with one foot, and his confidence grew even more. His body lightly landed on the ground.

  The remaining two small thieves did not stop their movements, and the incoming fist had already reached in front of them.

  With one hit, Chu Feng gained even more confidence. The swift and fierce punches of the little thief seemed slow in his eyes, like a slow-motion video, allowing him to respond with ease.

  Wei dodged to one side, and his feet also slid along with it, avoiding the two small thieves' incoming punches. He shifted his body and moved behind one of the little thieves.

  His shoulder sank and he crashed into one of the small thieves who was rushing forward.

  "Bang!" The little thief was hit by Chu Feng like this, and instantly lost his balance. His body also fell straight to the front, and he rolled in the mud.

  Chu Feng's hands didn't stop moving, his left hand clenched into a fist, his wrist slightly hooked, and with a twist of his waist, he used the power of his lower body to send a heavy punch flying out.

  "Boom!"

  A solid punch hit the last little thug's face, with a huge impact force that distorted and twisted his face, and blood mixed with teeth flew out of his mouth along the corner of his mouth.

  This punch was extremely powerful and directly knocked the little thief out, causing his vision to go black. His body stiffened like a piece of wood and he fell straight down.

  Three little thieves lay on the ground, stunned, "Muddy Horse", what kind of person is this?

  How can someone who looks so slender and weak have such formidable combat strength?

  However, the three little rascals were shocked but didn't think that they couldn't beat Chu Feng with their combined strength. They just felt that they had been too careless earlier.

  The three of them looked at each other and each took out a dagger, which shone with a cold light in the sunlight.

  The dagger in hand also gave the three men a bit more confidence, and they stood up again, surrounding Chu Feng once more.

  Chu Feng saw that they actually dared to surround him, and what was even more detestable was that they actually dared to pull out a deadly weapon. He became even angrier, coldly snorting: "You are truly audacious, stealing other people's money, getting caught, and still wanting to commit murder?"

  Chu Feng angrily shouted at the little thief, but his feet didn't stop at all. He directly rushed forward and in a flash, he had already crashed into the embrace of the little thief who was closest to him.

  "You little rascals, shouldn't you be ashamed to show your faces? Shouldn't you be like rats in the sewers?" He shouted loudly, his hand raised high and slapped directly onto the little rascal's face.

  "Slap!" A crisp slap landed, and one side of the little thief's face immediately swelled up, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

  This slap was very heavy and directly stunned the little thief. As he stumbled around, the dagger in his hand unconsciously stabbed towards Chu Feng.

  "You scum of society, how dare you kill people?" Chu Feng saw that he actually dared to use a dagger to stab himself, and suddenly became angry. He stretched out his left hand and directly took away the dagger, then opened his right hand and slapped him again.

  "Bang!"

  Another crisp slap landed, and the little thief's face was directly beaten into a purple color, swollen like a big bun, with falling teeth and fresh blood spraying out of his mouth.

  "Scum, after being caught stealing people's money, shouldn't you be kneeling down and begging for mercy?"

  "Slap, slap, slap..." Several more slaps landed, and the little thief's face was no longer recognizable, just like a variety store, with five colors and six colors, extremely brilliant.

  At this time, the two little rascals also rushed over. Chu Feng's eyes swept to the side, and with a light hum, he stretched out his hand and made a strong throw. The little rascal who was beaten into a pig head flew up and crashed into the two rushing little rascals.

  One crash, two, and three small thieves' bodies collided with each other, crossing over and falling to the ground, their daggers also dropping.

  Chu Feng saw the three little thieves who had been knocked to the ground, patted his clothes, and walked over slowly. The dagger in his left hand was also transferred to his right hand, and a sinister light burst out of his eyes.

  "Aren't you very arrogant? Now be arrogant for me to see again?" Chu Feng said, squatting down and coldly staring at the three small thieves lying there.

  "You've been caught stealing money, and yet you still dare to pull out a knife, and with such a justified and arrogant attitude. It seems that this isn't the first time you've done something like this, is it?"

  Chu Feng's right hand lightly waved, and a knife was inserted into the palm of the thin young man who was stealing his money on the carriage. The sharp dagger had no hindrance at all, and it pierced through his palm in one go, deeply nailing it to the ground.

  "Ah..."

  The thin young man let out a loud, mournful cry. His sallow face was twisted to an extreme degree, and beads of sweat the size of beans quickly covered his forehead. He wanted to struggle free from the grasp, but any movement caused him excruciating pain.

  "Now you know it hurts, but does the victim who was hurt by you not feel pain?" Chu Feng directly ignored his miserable cry, coldly scolding him again, and picked up a dagger once more.

  One sword, stabbed again.

  "Spare my life...... Ah......"

  Of the three, the slightly better-off little bandit had just shouted for mercy when Chu Feng's knife had already pierced through his palm, nailing it to the ground.

  Excruciating pain made him scream loudly, his whole body shaking violently.

  "Think about it, how would the victims who were stolen from feel? If they were using the money to save their lives and you stole it from them, how would they feel?" Chu Feng said slowly, his eyes fixed on the little thief who had been beaten into a pig's head.

  The little pig's head was seen by Chu Feng, causing his whole body to tremble, and his upper and lower teeth collided with each other, making a "heh heh" sound.

  "Don't, don't kill me." The pig-headed bandit was frightened out of his wits and began to beg for mercy loudly.

  "Don't worry, I won't kill you." Chu Feng smiled harmlessly and picked up a dagger from the ground, walking towards Pigsy lightly.

  "Spare my life, I know I was wrong." The pig-headed bandit wailed loudly, a whiff of urine odor mixed with his cries, wafting into Chu Feng's nostrils.

  Chu Feng's expression changed slightly, and he wrinkled his nose lightly, shaking his head. This guy was really something else.

  He gently squatted down, reached out and patted the face of the little pig-headed thief: "Alas! If only I had known earlier, why bother now? But since you know your mistake, I'll spare you this time."

  Chu Feng said lightly, reached out and took all the money from the three of them, put it into his own black bag, and then slowly walked out of the alley.