One Against A Hundred!
Editor: Kurisu
The blood-red afterglow of the setting sun added a poetic mood to the still scene of the Qingcheng Lake. Over 300 men stood silently on the bank of the reservoir as they observed the idiot called Bei Feng with mocking gazes.
"Did my ears deceive me? That guy is challenging all of us at once?"
"Haha, you never know... perhaps that fellow can fight one against a hundred? Look at that spear in his hands. Good fellow! Does he think that we don't have weapons on our side?"
"Retard who can't tell life from death!"
The battle-hardened gangsters sneered. It was fine if the challenger had a large host of men behind him to overwhelm them with numbers. But just a mere seven men group actually dared to run all the way out here to threaten them? What a colossal joke!
Even the people from Wulong Gang could scarcely believe their ears. Their numbers were a least 20 times less than the people from Qing Gang, but they actually had the guts to provoke Qing Gang like that!