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However, what happened next completely overturned Lin Xin's understanding of Cheng Qing.

Cheng Qing turned to the side, and Liu Ren's knife fell right in front of him, almost touching the tip of his nose. However, the dagger could not hurt him at all.

Liu Ran's eyes widened as he could not believe what had just happened before his eyes: He actually managed to slash through nothing?!

Liu Ran had experienced more than ten gang battles and had already lost several lives. Just now, he was the elite of the gang. He believed that the enemy could not dodge him, but he was easily dodged by Cheng Qing.

How was this possible!

Liu Ren could not accept such a fact.

What he could not accept was happening.

Chen Qing moved sideways to avoid the knife in front of him, but his hand was not idle. He held the dagger and stabbed upwards, at an excellent angle. Before Liu Ren could retract the knife to defend himself, the dagger had already pierced into Liu Ren's throat, the tip of the blade sticking out half an inch from the back of his neck.

Liu Ren's body froze, the knife in his hand could no longer be held and with a clank, it fell to the ground.

Cheng Qing pulled out his dagger and pushed away Liu Renjun's body.

Liu Ren fell to the ground powerlessly, his eyes protruding like a dead fish. He tried his best to hold on to his bleeding throat, but to no avail.

"I actually... "He died just like that?" The last thought in his mind froze. Liu Ren Nong's face was still filled with disbelief.

He did not die in the hands of the gangs, nor did he die in the hands of those villains.

Cheng Qing didn't care about his unwillingness. He had already bent down and rushed towards the third Long Wind Gang member. His movements were as fast and nimble as a tiger or a leopard.

Before that member of the Long Wind Gang could fall, Cheng Qing was the first to hit him in the chest. The dagger pierced through his heart and he fell to the table.

Cheng Qing looked at the last member of the Long Wind Gang.

"This is impossible …" Impossible... You're not human, we've already beaten you to death, you're a ghost! It's a ghost! "

That Long Wind Gang member, just now, had a ferocious look on his face as he yelled that he would chop Cheng Qing to death. However, in the blink of an eye, seeing that Cheng Qing had effortlessly killed three of them, his heart trembled.

In his eyes, Cheng Qing was no different from a ghost or god.

At the same time, the surrounding commoners also cried out in surprise and shock. Many of them knew Cheng Qing, but from his expression, it was as if they had seen Cheng Qing for the first time.

When did this ordinary young man with the Soup Dumplings become so amazing?

"You only want to run now? "Too late." Cheng Qing waved his hand and threw out his dagger, accurately hitting that gang member in the back.

However, he was not dead yet. He struggled to stand up, but fell down powerlessly. He turned around and looked at Cheng Qing with eyes full of fear. He crawled on the ground with both hands and feet.

Cheng Qing walked step by step towards him, crouched down, and pulled out his dagger.

"Don't... Don't kill me! "I was wrong, I was wrong, spare me …" The gang turned around and looked at Cheng Qing in fear, begging for mercy with a tearful voice, like a child who had been wronged.

Cheng Qing sneered: "You bully the common people and kill those that are weak. Have you ever cared about those people's pleas for mercy? "Now that you know that you're afraid, it's too late. The people you've hurt before are waiting for you to go down to the ground and apologize to them."