If these people had all been novices who had never fought or seen blood before, that would have been one thing.
But everyone knew that Lord Tiger's men never included the weak.
Even if their skills couldn't match those of a master fighter like Yi Long, they were constantly brawling in the streets.
For them, drawing blood was a common occurrence.
The viciousness of their attacks was beyond what ordinary people could compare to.
They were extremely brutal when bullying ordinary folks.
Yet, in Yang Fei's hands, this pack of wolf-like thugs seemed no better than pathetic quails.
What a disgrace.
This was an immense shame for Kong Erhu!
Seeing Yang Fei take down countless brothers in less than a minute and charging toward him, Kong Erhu couldn't hold back any longer.
He fiercely pulled out the Da Heixing Handgun from his bosom.
His dark gun muzzle pointed at Yang Fei as he sneered, "You've got the guts to come closer?"