Eight hundred fifty-eight real good people

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It felt like someone had injected chicken blood into his head.

The next second, Gu Chen's foot shot out and kicked the burly man's abdomen.

The strength of this kick was incredibly powerful, sending the burly man flying through the air in an instant.

He flew for almost three meters before crashing down onto the van he had come from.

With a loud and crisp crash, the rear compartment of the van caved in, forming a pit.

All the surrounding drivers were a bit slow to respond to the scene.

No one had expected Gu Chen to strike so swiftly.

Even more incomprehensible to them was how Gu Chen, with his slight frame, could unleash such formidable strength.

The burly man before them appeared to be completely unable to resist.

"You dare to hit someone? Brothers, get him!"

"Take this kid down. Tonight we're going to have some fun."

His group of lackeys, upon seeing their burly comrade beaten, swarmed toward Gu Chen.

One after another, towering and muscular men rushed at Gu Chen.