C22 Solitary Falcon Yin Jiu Li

Zhao Jie had already suffered a loss yesterday, so why would he need to fight Lin Feng alone now?

Unless he had a head rust.

"Haha, Lin Feng. Originally, I was prepared to go up alone, but since you want to pick a group of us, I'll let you be a hero."

After finishing his words, Zhao Jie shouted, "Get the hell out of here!"

His voice was like the roar of thunder. When his voice was heard, everyone who was watching the show scattered like birds or beasts.

After which, a satisfied smile appeared on Zhao Jie's face. He pulled over the chair where the burly man was lying and sat on it. Then, he said, "Everyone, come at me together."

The moment he said this, the few burly men immediately surrounded Lin Feng.

"Just what I want."

Lin Feng did not want to display his strength in front of the crowd. Now that Zhao Jie had dispersed the crowd, it was the perfect time to do so.

After all, Lin Feng was a doctor, not a god of death.

The two were completely opposite.

When Lin Feng saw the group of men surrounding him, he did not think about breaking out of their encirclement. Instead, he allowed them to approach him as they pleased.

At this time, a big person suddenly howled. The muscles on his body instantly became a lump. Then, with a whistling sound, he threw a punch towards Lin Feng's head.

Lin Feng saw that the other party was rushing towards him, so he unhurriedly extended his right hand. Although it appeared as though his speed was slow, in an instant, his fist directly collided with the big man's fist.

The man only felt a huge force coming at him, and then his entire body staggered back seven or eight steps before he managed to stabilize himself. When he looked at his fist again, he realized that it was already badly mangled.

After Lin Feng forced him away, he followed the gap that the man had made and left through the crowd's encirclement.

Just when these big men thought he was about to run away, Lin Feng instantly stood still. He then swept out his leg and casually picked up the autumn leaves. Following that, the two big men in front of him directly fell to the ground.

After that, Lin Feng sent a kick into the air, and the two men behind the two were forced to stagger backwards. As the two men backed off, their movements became sluggish.

Following which, Lin Feng's legs moved in a straight line, pressing down on the two men on the ground. The two men instantly let out a groan as blood flowed out from the corners of their mouths.

Then, Lin Feng's hands lightly pushed against the ground. His entire body flipped through the air like a swallow, and with his hands on the ground and his feet up in the air, he kicked towards the big men who were coming at him again.

Then, the tip of Lin Feng's foot landed on the shoulder blade of the leading man. He instantly felt as if both his arms were broken. The intense pain caused him to squat down on the ground and cry out.

With just a raise of his hand, Lin Feng had taken care of the four men.

And behind him, there were eight big men. These eight men were looking at Lin Feng with fear in their eyes.

Their strength was indeed not small, but if they couldn't even touch each other, how could they go head on against each other?

Moreover, when the first burly man fought with Lin Feng, Lin Feng had instantly dealt a heavy blow to his opponent's fist.

"Attack! If you dare to retreat, I will punish you according to the rules!"

Just as they were about to retreat, they suddenly heard Zhao Jie's voice.

As soon as they thought of the so-called sect rules, their faces immediately became fierce, and they rushed towards Lin Feng once again.

"Forget it, I don't have any pride in taking care of you little shrimps."

Lin Feng suddenly lost all interest.

Right now, these people were all pitiful people. It was a matter of law that they wanted to retreat and enter, but Lin Feng was like a mountain standing in front of these people.

Since he already had no interest in these people, Lin Feng was naturally not prepared to deal them a heavy blow.

After which, he was like a butterfly flapping its wings, shuttling back and forth in front of them. Before they could even react, it seemed as though Lin Feng had smacked their chests at the same time.

The current Lin Feng was the same as his name. As for the wind in the forest, in the blink of an eye, he completed an attack.

Afterwards, the few of them almost successively flew out.

Zhao Jie could no longer sit still. He stood up straight from the stool and pointed at Lin Feng with an expression of shock.

Lin Feng slowly walked towards Zhao Jie, who suddenly realised that his teeth were actually trembling.

"Stop, if you don't stop, our Money Gang will not let you go."

However, Lin Feng didn't even bother to toss Zhao Jie aside. Lin Feng's gaze directly landed on that middle-aged man with a hawk nose as he asked, "Are you not prepared to make a move yet?"

Lin Feng could tell that this person was always calm. The calmer a person was, the stronger that person's heart would be.

Moreover, Zhao Jie had been taken care of by him yesterday. If Zhao Jie had come here alone, he would not have dared to come here. But now, Zhao Jie had arrived. This meant that there was an expert by Zhao Jie's side.

The only person who did not make a move was this person.

Zhao Jie seemed to have grasped onto his last resort as he quickly hid behind Lin Feng. He then pointed his finger at Lin Feng and shouted, "Eagle King, kill him!"

This man was none other than the Falcon, one of the four protectors of the Money Gang.

The Financial Gang was Zhao Jie's Sect Leader. However, this Gang did not really belong to Zhao Jie, but rather to the Long Family of the North Gate. Zhao Jie was just a puppet.

And beneath the Gold Collection Unit were the four great protectors. These four great protectors were all very powerful existences.

The Solitary Falcon, Yin Jiu Li, was one of them. He possessed the Eagle Claw Skill, which allowed him to reach the acme of perfection. Even if it was a normal blade or sword, once it touched his Eagle Claw Skill, it would be broken by the claws of his two hands.

This was the power of the falcon. It was only by relying on its claw that he was able to secure his position as the third protector with money.

"Hehe, so it's the Solitary Falcon! It's been a long time since I've seen him."

Lin Feng cupped his hands and smiled.

Although there was a smile on his face, he was secretly vigilant in his heart.

He could feel a sense of danger emanating from the body of this falcon. The current him was only half a kilogram away from the falcon.