Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 1481 - 1479: Martial Arts Hall Battle

"We want to meet your Boss to clear up the misunderstanding face to face. However, if you really want to fight, we’re not going to just surrender." Lin Feng looked at Silver-Haired Brother and said calmly. Dealing with a group of thugs didn’t require them to be too timid. If they really showed weakness, these people would certainly act immediately, and Lin Feng didn’t want to clash with them.

Hearing Lin Feng’s words, Silver-Haired Brother immediately got angry and was about to lash out verbally at Lin Feng and his group, but before he could open his mouth, the thugs beside him quickly held him back.

"Silver-Haired Brother, be careful. These people are really tough; we’ve suffered losses before!"

"Silver-Haired Brother, take them to the Boss!"

"Silver-Haired Brother, these guys are very strange. We can’t fight them. We’ve suffered a lot at their hands before."

...

The thugs beside Silver-Haired Brother whispered quietly by his ear, reminding him that they had suffered greatly at the hands of these people before. Although they now had more numbers, they still couldn’t be sure to handle these folks. It would be better to lure them into the gang’s territory; then, they could handle them as they pleased. Wouldn’t that be much better?

Silver-Haired Brother, who was about to lose his temper, suddenly realized there was some truth to his underlings’ words. These people seemed to be quite skilled. Rushing to fight them might end up with his underlings getting hurt, which wasn’t worth it.

With this in mind, Silver-Haired Brother nodded and said to Lin Feng, "Since you want to meet our Boss, I’ll give you that chance. I want to see how you explain yourselves to him."

Finishing his words, Silver-Haired Brother waved his hand, and the thugs immediately parted to make a path, signaling Lin Feng and the others to follow them to see the gang leader. However, they didn’t completely open up; dozens of them only made a narrow gap. Lin Feng and his group had nowhere to run even if they tried, with no choice but to follow Silver-Haired Brother leading the way.

Shortly after, Silver-Haired Brother led Lin Feng and his group to a place called Fengtian Martial Arts Hall. This martial arts hall was quite large, with high walls built of blue bricks and the ground similarly paved. The archway of the hall resembled an ancient structure, with two vermilion gates completely open, allowing a clear view of many people practicing martial arts inside, amid the sounds of battle cries.

The group stepped into the hall, and Lin Feng suddenly noticed all the trainees staring at them. Then, seven people walked out of a building inside, led by a burly man nearly two meters tall, wearing martial arts attire, who surveyed Lin Feng and the others before speaking.

"You injured my men and still dare to come here; you really have guts! Kneel, and I’ll spare your lives!" Brother Datian shouted arrogantly at Lin Feng and his companions. He led the Fengtian Gang, a formidable force with over a hundred members, and no gang dared to challenge him. And today, a few youngsters looking under twenty dared to challenge him; how could he not be angry?

"Kneel!"

"Kneel!"

...

The people in the courtyard immediately echoed the gang leader’s command. In their eyes, the Gang Leader was an invincible presence, capable of defeating a hundred people bare-handed. In Qinghong District, everyone knew who the Gang Leader was. Challenging the Fengtian Gang was a death wish, especially now on their turf, where more than one or two people had died before!

They saw the Gang Leader as an invincible presence, decisive and ruthless. Even if these kids survived, they surely wouldn’t meet a good end. Everyone was aware of the methods of the Gang Leader; these kids wouldn’t escape disaster today.

"Boss, it’s them who severely injured Mistress and others. No matter what, don’t spare these guys, or our Fengtian Gang will lose face!" Silver-Haired Brother walked to Brother Datian and said. No one expected these kids dare to act against Fengtian Gang members; now they’re here, there’s no escape for them!

However, just as Silver-Haired Brother finished speaking, he suddenly found his vision darkening and immediately got sent flying, then heard Brother Datian’s cold words: "Get lost! You couldn’t even handle a few juniors; what use are you!"

Brother Datian was genuinely angry. Initially reluctant to act, he now had to face someone who dared harm his men and still came here. Worse yet, Silver-Haired Brother brought them here; he couldn’t even handle that. What was the point of keeping him around?

"Kneel and live? What a joke. Do you really think you can kill us in broad daylight? I’ll give you a choice: kneel, and we’ll spare everyone here." Lin Feng laughed immediately upon hearing Brother Datian’s words, speaking indifferently. Such tactics might intimidate others, but certainly not him. For him, these people were insignificant. If he wanted them dead, he wouldn’t even need to lift a finger. Asking them to kneel was utterly ridiculous.

"Kid, you’re courting death! With so many of us here, you dare say such things? Do you really take me, Brother Datian, for a fool? Brothers, cripple them for me!" Brother Datian initially expected Lin Feng and his group to kneel, then planned to have his men deal with them. But he never imagined Lin Feng would speak to him in such a manner, infuriating him. He had never met someone so audacious; these kids were courting death!

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding thugs immediately encircled Lin Feng and his companions, attacking with all kinds of clubs, creating utter chaos. In their view, no matter how formidable Lin Feng’s group was, they couldn’t possibly defeat so many of them. Even heroes couldn’t fight against sheer numbers. Ganging up on these guys meant they would be wasted here for sure, daring to hit them; they should pay in blood!

"See? They’re making a move, so let’s fight too." Lin Feng calmly said to Xue Dakun and the others as the surrounding people charged. These thugs were all gathered here, so they might as well take care of them.

Xue Dakun and the rest were already eager to act. Seeing the thugs charge, their eyes lit up and they charged forward...

"Bang! Ah..."

"Ah... my hand!"

"Boom! Ah... he... my leg!"

...

In no time, Xue Dakun and his team tore through like tigers among sheep, unstoppable. Every thug they encountered was knocked down; those less fortunate were left with broken bones, while the seriously hurt were knocked unconscious. In the blink of an eye, they laid out twenty or thirty thugs on the ground.

Seeing this, all the remaining thugs were terrified. This was not even a fair fight; they couldn’t even get close to Xue Dakun and his teammates. They wondered if these people were even human, being so formidable like this. Less than five seconds had passed, and they defeated dozens of men, some even emitting flames and lightning; this was simply monstrous!

At that moment, the thugs no longer dared to advance and retreated backward. It wasn’t that they didn’t heed Brother Datian’s words, but these opponents were simply too formidable, leaving them helpless. Everyone understood the principle of self-preservation; surviving was the highest priority now.

Throughout this, Lin Feng remained motionless, standing with a smile, watching Brother Datian. He had no interest in engaging with these ordinary people personally, as Xue Dakun and the others were more than capable. Meanwhile, Brother Datian’s eyes nearly popped out. He never imagined these seemingly youthful kids were so powerful. Who were these people, and how could they be so overwhelming, almost matching his own skill?

If they sought death, then they deserved no mercy!

At this point, Brother Datian evaluated the situation. Under this momentum, it wouldn’t be long before his men were all beaten, leaving him no way to handle these individuals. With that thought, without hesitation, Brother Datian pulled out a handgun from his clothes and fired at Lin Feng.

"Bang!"

The bullet flew out instantly, and Brother Datian was inwardly pleased. No matter how strong they were, nobody could evade this shot. He had military experience; his marksmanship wasn’t average, and he could hit wherever he aimed. Once this guy was down, he’d take care of the rest.

But just as that thought crossed his mind, he suddenly realized Lin Feng had vanished. This reality left Brother Datian dumbfounded, unable to understand how someone could disappear like that or how they dodged his bullet. After all, this was a gun, fired at lightning speed, against which normal people couldn’t dodge!

At that moment, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his right hand, forcing a pained scream from Brother Datian.

"Ah..."

The sound was extraordinarily chilling, sending shivers through those listening. All the thugs present looked toward Brother Datian in shock, their faces pallid. Brother Datian’s right hand was now a bloody mess, and his wrist seemed fractured, with a bone segment protruding. A handgun dangled from a single finger, chilling everyone who witnessed it. Brother Datian—what happened to him? Firing a gun shouldn’t have caused such self-inflicted harm!