I'm going to hit ten!

  Although the content is inquiring who moved their hands, the tone sounds somewhat lacking in confidence, and it doesn't sound like they're looking for the perpetrator at all, but rather a curious onlooker asking about what happened.

  "It's Laozi who took action, what's wrong?" The rascal also showed no concern, and brazenly stared straight at Chen Chen.

  "Oh..." Chen Chen nodded and slowly raised his right fist: "What's that, a fist as big as a sand pot, have you seen it?"

  Everyone present was stunned as soon as this move came out.

  Wearing pajamas and slippers, holding up a weak fist and asking if the other person has seen a fist as big as a sand pot?

  Isn't this guy here to fight? Isn't he here to be funny?

  "Has this kid's brain gone bad?" Suddenly, a group of hoodlums burst out laughing.

  Especially that guy in front of Chen Chen, even laughed out tears, his waist couldn't straighten up: "Ah yo, damn it, I'm dead from laughing..."

  But a group of residents anxiously shouted: "Chen Wawa, come back quickly, it's dangerous."

  But unexpectedly, Chen Chen's eyes suddenly sharpened and he swiftly threw out his fist like lightning.

  The guy in front of him smiled and smiled, but was actually on guard against this move. He didn't think Chen Chen's fist was particularly powerful, and had even thought about how to dodge Chen Chen's punch beautifully and then counterattack, knocking the kid to the ground.

  But as soon as his fist came out, he hadn't made any reaction yet, and felt a suffocating sensation in his chest.

  A single punch, like a high-speed train crashing into the guy's body, only to hear the "crack" of broken bones, he was already spraying blood flying out nearly ten meters, falling to the ground with an uncertain fate.

  The whole audience was shocked!

  Who would have thought that this seemingly weak little guy's punches are so ruthless!

  "With this kind of skill, you still dare to pretend to be a triad? Chen Chen walked leisurely towards the group of thugs in front of him: "One or two are not enough for me to beat up, all of you listen clearly!"

  "I'm going to hit ten!"

  A loud shout, the voice shook the whole audience.

  "What the...!" The thugs suddenly became enraged and charged at him with various weapons: "You're asking for it, kid!"

  Upon seeing this scene, the residents present couldn't help but exclaim: "Zhenwa Zi, be careful!"

  Chen Chen stood calmly in place, still wearing his pajamas and slippers, but at this moment he had completely lost any hint of laziness. His entire body was tense, full of explosive power, and a sharp light shone out from his eyes.

  The two thugs at the very front rushed forward, Chen Chen's left foot supported the ground, and his strength poured into his right foot. Like a poisonous snake suddenly popping out its fangs, he kicked out with lightning speed. In the blink of an eye, he had already kicked twice in succession, each kick landing squarely on one thug's chest.

  "Crack, crack!"

  Two crisp cracking sounds, two thugs' ribs fractured, spewing blood as they flew out.

  At this time, the remaining thugs had already surrounded him. Chen Chen's mouth corner floated up a thread of disdainful cold smile, his left foot lightly tapped, and he suddenly jumped into the air. In mid-air, he kicked out several times in succession, and each kick hit a thug's body.

  When it landed, several people fell out and flew back.

  The remaining thugs were shocked and stared blankly, in the blink of an eye, without even touching their opponents' bodies, seven or eight people on their side had already fallen down. What kind of monster was this that came out of a mountain cave?

  "It's still not enough, it's too unbearable!" Chen Chen let out a cold laugh and stood in place, shouting loudly: "Ten is not enough, I want to hit twenty!"

  When speaking, they didn't even glance at the thugs around them, treating them as if they were nothing. With a proud expression and a loud, arrogant tone, they seemed to be looking down on everyone in the room.

  "Everyone go up!" A bolder hoodlum shouted.

  Then, about forty rascals surrounded me together.

  Chen Chen still sneered disdainfully, charging forward to meet the group of thugs. As he approached, he suddenly leapt up, like a hawk swooping down on its prey, and jumped into the crowd. Before landing, his feet had already kicked out three or four times, sending another three or four thugs flying out with pitiful cries.

  Falling to the ground, Chen Chen lightly dodged between a group of thugs, most of the knives and clubs around him being avoided, even if occasionally some fell on his body, they were also slightly deflected.

  And in this process, every punch and every kick must be a messy splatter of blood flying out.

  Still pajamas, still slippers, originally representing comfort, at this moment in the eyes of the thugs, they have undoubtedly become the devil's armor, where there are pajamas, there is bad luck, where there are slippers, there are fractures.

  The distant onlookers were even more astonished, their eyes wide with wonder. They gazed at the grown-up Zhenwa, now a god of war, who could take on thousands of troops and emerge unscathed tonight.

  Two minutes, just two minutes!

  The fight only lasted for two minutes, and when it stopped, the only ones still standing in the field were Chen Chen and two or three thugs in front of him. The rest of the fifty or so people had all fallen to the ground, vomiting blood, and were left with only twitching and convulsions.

  Those two or three thugs who were still standing at the moment were also pale and sweating, their bodies trembling constantly, with terror in their eyes.

  "What's up with that." Chen Chen relaxed his body and casually looked at the other person: "Take me to see your big brother, how about it?"

  "What?" Upon hearing this request, several thugs were momentarily stunned.

  They've been fighting for half a day, and now they want to see their big brother?

  "Unwilling?" Chen Chen furrowed his brow, and a burst of murderous aura suddenly erupted.

  "Alright, alright!" The thugs were scared and their bodies shook like sieves. They nodded repeatedly like chicks pecking at grain: "We'll take you to see the boss right away."

  As he spoke, a thug quickly pulled out his phone and dialed a number, briefly explaining the situation in a few words.

  Perhaps he was extremely angry, and the thug was so scared that he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes..."

  Hanging up the phone, he turned pale and looked at Chen Chen: "The boss asked us to take you to see him, we'll send you on a motorcycle."

  "Let's go." Chen Chen walked towards a pile of parked motorcycles with an air of nonchalance, and casually instructed, "Those lying on the ground, you guys take care of them yourselves, otherwise I'll help you throw them into the river."

  "Right, right..." Several thugs were scared to tears and quickly went forward to call out to those guys on the ground.

  Perhaps having witnessed Chen Chen's ferocity, some of the lightly injured ones gritted their teeth and struggled to get up, not only that, they also helped their heavily injured companions to get on the motorcycle and fled in a panic.

  Just as Chen Chen was about to get on with a few thugs, he suddenly heard Chen Xi's shout from behind: "Xiao Chen, where are you going? Come back to me quickly!"

  "Dad, don't worry, I'm fine!" Chen Chen turned back with a relaxed smile: "These trash can't hurt me, I'll go talk to their boss, and I'll be right back."

  "Stop right there..." Chen Xi was still shouting stubbornly.

  However, Chen Chen didn't bother with them and let a few thugs drive their motorcycles away from the family compound at high speed.

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