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Following Lan Haoloong's orders, a dozen of thugs waved their staffs and pounced at Zhou Xiaofei.

Everyone originally thought that Zhou Xiaofei would be brave enough to take the initiative to fight, but as soon as they moved, Zhou Xiaofei immediately turned and ran!

"Come on, come and hit me!"

Zhou Xiaofei teased as he ran. Lan Haoloong was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "Catch him, cripple him for me!"

A group of thugs followed Zhou Xiaofei out of the hall, and ran out the door.

When the dozen or so people ran to the door, Zhou Xiaofei suddenly turned around and threw a punch at them.

Bang

Relying on the terrain of the huge door, Zhou Xiaofeiyi made seven or eight punches with his breath, knocking out two thugs who were charging at the very front.

The person at the back smashed their rod fiercely towards Zhou Xiaofei. Zhou Xiaofei only managed to turn around and continue escaping after being hit twice on his arm.

How could those people let him go and continue to chase him? Thus, a scene of a person running and a dozen people chasing him appeared on the road.

Seeing so many people chasing after one person, someone picked up the phone and immediately called the police. "Hey, Demon Zero …"

Zhou Xiaofei did not know that someone had called the police, so he continued to run.

He only knew the primary skills of Wing Chun Fist and could not deal with a dozen people at once.

These guys were chasing after him. He didn't believe that they would not fall behind while running.

After chasing after them for a few hundred meters, the fellow at the front of the group saw that Zhou Xiaofei was about to be caught up by them, and became extremely excited. "Brat, let's see how you can run now! I was the champion in long distance running! "

Zhou Xiaofei stood there motionlessly, looking like he couldn't run anymore.

Very quickly, he caught up to Zhou Xiaofei, his face full of evil grin: "Brat, die!"

With that, he swung his pole at Zhou Xiaofei's head.

Zhou Xiaofei suddenly turned around, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a cold smile: "Oh, is that so?"

"Crap, I've been tricked!" Instinctively, the fellow looked back and realized that his companion was dozens of meters behind him. He immediately realized that he had been too fast.

However, he had already made his move, it was already impossible for him to turn around and escape, so he continued to swing his pole at Zhou Xiaofei.

There was only one person left, who Zhou Xiaofei easily dodged his opponent's pole, and then quickly approached him, throwing a punch towards that guy's lower abdomen.

Puff!

That guy fell onto the ground. The bitter water in his stomach was almost vomited out as he curled up into a ball like a cooked prawn. Thousands of mud horses fluttered in his heart: it was all because of the long distance running champion's trouble …

Ignoring the guy on the ground, Zhou Xiaofei picked up the wooden stick on the ground and flung it backwards.

Pow!

Another fellow's head was struck by the wooden pole, and his eyes turned cross-eyed as he fainted on the spot.

His group of people chased after him, and before long, four of them were killed by Zhou Xiaofei. Lan Haoloong's group of subordinates shouted angrily, "Kill him!"

Zhou Xiaofei patted the dust off his hands, and provocatively shouted at them: "Come, hit me!"

"Don't run if you dare!"

"If you have the ability, come and chase them yourself!"

"Don't run if you dare!"

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you?"

While they were running, Zhou Xiaofei was still talking, infuriating these people enough.

But they really could not catch up with Zhou Xiaofei.

They chased after him over and over again. Suddenly, they lost track of Zhou Xiaofei when they were at an intersection in an alleyway that was connected to all directions.

"Eh? "Where is he?"

"Let's split up and search. If we find him, we'll make a phone call. We must kill this brat!"

Everyone was still looking for Zhou Xiaofei, but Zhou Xiaofei had already turned and ran back to the Wei Long Security Company.

Not to mention those fellows, even Lan Haoloong himself did not expect that Zhou Xiaofei would dare come knocking.

So when he saw Zhou Xiaofei appearing in front of him, he was first stunned, but then he grinned: "Hehe, boy, you're very smart, and also very brave. If you didn't offend me, I really want to take you in as my disciple. "

"Even if I hadn't offended you, I wouldn't be a disciple to a scum like you." Zhou Xiaofei said coldly, "You are not worthy."

"You're not worthy, tsk tsk …" "This act was so cool and domineering that there were no traces to it at all. The system deemed it to be an intangible act and declared it to be of high grade." The system's voice sounded out in Zhou Xiaofei's mind, "If you act tough, you will be rewarded with 50 skill points."

"Haha …" Lan Haoloong laughed out loud, "Brat, you have guts! However, those who do usually die quickly! "

With that, Lan Haoloong suddenly rushed forward, and smashed his fist straight at Zhou Xiaofei's chest.

Lan Haoloong's attack was extremely fast, and this punch was filled with energy, just by listening to it, one could tell that it was extremely strong and valiant.

Zhou Xiaofei thought that Lan Haoloong was just a ruthless man, at most, he was a lackey leader that could fight.

Zhou Xiaofei had thought that if Lan Haoloong did not have any real ability, he would have been killed by his enemies long ago. How could he be so arrogant in the Zhonghai City for such a long time?

Unfortunately, Zhou Xiaofei realized that it was already too late, and he struck out with his fist. He didn't even have time to dodge before he was punched in the chest.

Bang!

Zhou Xiaofei's body flew a few metres and smashed into the ground, spitting out blood and turning pale white.

"Damn it!" Zhou Xiaofei struggled to get up, but discovered that Lan Haoloong's punch was very heavy, probably injuring his internal organs, causing him to feel extreme pain the moment he moved, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Lan Haoloong walked to Zhou Xiaofei's side and laughed wickedly: "You stinking brat, I was once a disciple of Shaolin, and you think you can deal with me with your mere three-legged skills, you are simply seeking your own disgrace!"

"Hur hur, what can you do to me?" Zhou Xiaofei who was lying on the ground had one hand on his body as he forced himself to stand up, looking at Lan Haoloong with a playful expression, "At most, I am just provoking him, I will be fine after a few days. If you dare kill me here, do you think the police will let you go? "

"Hehe, there's no need to kill you, but to make you become a cripple, I don't think the police will say anything to me." Lan Haoloong slowly raised his leg and chuckled strangely, "Tell me, which leg or hand should I step on?"

Before he even finished speaking, Lan Haoloong had already stepped on Zhou Xiaofei's right knee, his momentum was extremely ferocious!

Almost at the same time, Zhou Xiaofei suddenly rolled away. As he dodged Lan Haoloong's kick, he picked up the metal pipe that one of the thugs dropped on the ground and swept it towards Lan Haoloong's ankle, which was supporting his leg.

Lan Haoloong had not expected at all that Zhou Xiaofei, who had received a punch from him, still had the strength to resist.

He finally reacted, but the leg he lifted up hadn't fallen down yet. It would be extremely difficult for him to support it.

He stomped down on one side and wanted to jump on the other. Normal people wouldn't be able to react like this in such a split-second.

Zhou Xiaofei's steel pipe had hit the ankle bone that was supporting his leg. With a "kacha" sound, Lan Haoloong's ankle bone broke!