"Brat, go to h*ll!"
A muscular man who rushed up first kicked at Ye Feng's waist, wanting to kick him into the car.
Ye Feng's body moved slightly to the side and avoided his attack. His right hand pulled and sent one of his legs into the carriage.
"Ah!" The man's legs were pulled into a straight line, and he immediately let out a heart-wrenching cry.
At the same time, the other four people's fists and feet had already attacked.
Ye Feng could not be bothered to argue with them. He used Bajiquan's Mountain Leaning and sent these four people flying.
In fact, he did not use much strength. He just hoped that these people would know how powerful he was and stop pestering him.
Zhao Xiaotian was stunned.
Although these five people were not considered martial arts experts, they were still people who mingled in the underworld. Fighting was a common occurrence.