"Fuck you." A slightly overweight black guy to the left of the tall man cursed, a switchblade flashing in his hand as he charged at Li Qiang.
Li Qiang hadn't been following Lin Chuan for nothing all these years. Seeing this guy rushing over, he quickly moved his body, first dodging the incoming knife, then lifting his right foot and kicking hard at the guy's back.
This guy was somewhat cumbersome, unable to dodge Li Qiang's kick, and was directly hit, falling face-first onto the ground with a smack.
The surrounding people saw their companion suffer a major loss and pounced forward.
"Damn." Li Qiang and Huang Bo shouted simultaneously, starting to fight the dozen or so men rushing at them.
As the saying goes, two fists can't beat four hands, not to mention these guys had weapons. Even though Li Qiang and Huang Bo were tough, facing these burly men with thick skin, they soon began to bleed.
