"Holy crap! Kill him! Kill him!"
The gangsters were initially stunned, then regained their composure and brandished their weapons, swarming towards Jiang Chuan.
"Be careful!"
Though Jiang Chuan constantly amazed Qiu Qianyu, she still worried.
After all, they had the numbers.
Jiang Chuan's feet lightly touched the ground, and he seemed to streak like lightning, or like a swiftly charging cheetah, instantly turning the tide as he dashed into the group of gangsters.
Then, he punched and kicked.
At this moment!
Jiang Chuan seemed possessed by the War God, punching and kicking with ease, as if strolling through a market!
The moves were simple and brutal, yet every strike hit its mark.
In just an instant, the gangsters fell like cut leeks!
The gangsters were utterly shocked!
However, a few fearless gangsters swung machetes, charging ferociously at Jiang Chuan from behind.
"Damn it, kill him!"
