Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

Just as Achang regained his balance, Jiezi appeared behind him like a ghost and kicked him in the back of the knee.

"Snap!"

With another sharp crack, Achang screamed and knelt down, his right leg twisted in a bizarre way.

The outcome was decided in just over ten seconds.

Jay clapped his hands and retreated back into the line, as if he had only swatted two flies.

However, even though Qiangzi on the ground had broken bones, he remained as stubborn as ever.

He vomited blood while glaring venomously at Chen Feng:

"Chen Feng...you dare touch us...Brother Crow won't let you get away with this! When he gets back, I'll chop your whole family...I'll chop your whole family to pieces and feed them to the dogs!"

Chen Feng, who had originally planned to let these small fry go, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

At this moment, even the wind seemed to stop flowing, and the air temperature plummeted.

Chen Feng slowly turned around, his eyes instantly turning icy cold as he looked at Qiangzi on the ground as if he were a dead man.

"The whole family?"

Dragons have scales that cannot be touched; to touch them is certain death.

What Chen Feng hates most in his life is being threatened by others using the people he cares about.

"I was going to spare your lives, but it seems you really don't want to live anymore."

Chen Feng didn't do it himself, but just turned his head slightly and gave Da Zhuang a look.

Da Zhuang walked out with a sinister grin, a gleaming machete now in his hand.

He was like a moving iron tower. He walked up to Qiangzi, who was still cursing, and stepped on Qiangzi's hand that had just gripped the knife.

"What are you doing... Don't do anything reckless... Ah!!!"

Qiangzi's curses turned into terrified screams.

But it was all too late.

Without a word, Da Zhuang swiftly brought down his knife.

"Pfft!" Blood splattered!

Half a hand, along with its fingers, flew off and landed in the pile of rubble.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

The piercing screams echoed throughout the quarry, sending chills down everyone's spines.

Seeing this, Ah Chang was so frightened that he wet his pants on the spot, forgetting even the excruciating pain in his legs, and trembled without daring to make a sound.

Da Zhuang, expressionless, gripped the knife in his backhand and slashed it viciously at Qiangzi's intact ankle!

Sever the Achilles tendon!

The same thing happened to Achang.

The two were in so much pain that their bodies convulsed, their eyes rolled back, and they rolled around in agony.

Qiangzi's left hand was chopped off and his right Achilles tendon was severed.

Achang had his right hand chopped off and his left Achilles tendon severed.

These two brothers will never be able to work in the underworld again; they'll be crippled and crawling around for the rest of their lives.

The two, one on the left and one on the right, became true brothers in misfortune in Xicheng District, so they could look after each other in the future.

The stench of blood filled the air.

The dozen or so henchmen left behind by Crow, who had been standing not far away watching, were now terrified, their faces pale and their legs weak.

"Clang—" Someone threw down the steel pipe in their hand first.

Immediately following was a series of sounds of weapons hitting the ground.

"Brother Feng, spare me! Brother Feng, spare me!"

"We were forced into this! We surrender!"

Thump, thump, they all knelt down.

Faced with absolute force and cruel methods, so-called loyalty is thinner than paper.

Bai Wei didn't dare to look directly at the bloody scene unfolding before her eyes, hiding behind Chen Feng like a kitten.

In the instant he turned his head, he saw Old Wu, the person in charge of the place, huddled in a corner, trembling.

Bai Wei raised her eyelids slightly and gave Chen Feng a wink.

Chen Feng looked in the direction Bai Wei was looking.

There stood a portly middle-aged man, Zhou Ming's former subordinate, the cunning old fox who had been watching from the sidelines.

Chen Feng slowly walked up to Lao Wu, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, pulled out a tissue, and gently wiped the cold sweat from Lao Wu's forehead.

"Manager Wu, are you hot? Why are you sweating so much?"

Old Wu trembled all over, his teeth chattering. Looking at Chen Feng's smiling face, he felt that he was more terrifying than the King of Hell.

"No...not hot...cold, cold..."

"Are you cold?"

Chen Feng smiled and pointed to Qiangzi, who was lying unconscious on the ground, "Should I have someone 'warm you up' too?"

"No! No, no, no! Brother Feng! Master Chen! I know I was wrong!"

Old Wu knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowing repeatedly. "From now on, I, Old Wu, am your dog! If you tell me to go east, I'll never go west! This quarry will obey your every command from now on! Even if Sister-in-law Bai tells me to die, I won't hesitate!"

He knew that the crow was no match for the young man before him.

The person in front of me is even more ruthless and cruel than Zhou Ming was back then.

Chen Feng patted Lao Wu's face with satisfaction:

"Since you're sensible, then get to work quickly. Clean this place up, start the machines, and call the workers back."

"I want to see the first truckload of stones shipped out this afternoon."

"Yes, yes, yes! We'll get it done right away!"

Old Wu scrambled off to make the arrangements.

Chen Feng clapped his hands, seemingly flicking away non-existent dust, then turned around with his signature wicked grin on his face, looking at Bai Wei, who had been standing not far behind him.

That look in his eyes was three parts smugness and seven parts seeking praise, just like a child who had just gotten a perfect score on a test and was waiting to get candy.

"How's it going, Sister Bai? Pretty efficient, right?"

Although Bai Wei tried her best to maintain her dignity as the eldest sister-in-law, the scene of Da Zhuang severing her Achilles tendon was too bloody, causing her face to turn slightly pale.

She looked at the man who had been coldly ordering people to be crippled one second, and then suddenly became all smiles the next, her feelings were extremely complicated.

Although she relaxed a little, she couldn't help but step forward and quietly pour cold water on her feelings.

"Chen Feng, don't be too happy yet."

Bai Wei glanced at Qiangzi and the other man lying unconscious and covered in blood on the ground, her delicate brows furrowing slightly as she lowered her voice and said:

"I know Crow; he's like a mad dog. Having suffered such a huge loss, he'll never let it go. He's already on his way back, with quite a few men, and..."

She paused, her tone grave, her gaze sweeping over the security personnel around her, who, though highly motivated, were ultimately outnumbered:

"It's said he also called in a few real fighters, who might even have homemade hunting rifles. Although we're a small group and can fight, we might not come out on top if it really comes down to a fight. The terrain here is open, and if we're surrounded, we'll be sitting ducks."

Although she didn't understand military strategy, she knew the principle that "two fists can't beat four hands."

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's smile not only didn't fade, but actually deepened.

He even reached out and naturally shielded Bai Wei from the wind and sand, gently pulling her behind him to protect her.

"Kyoko?"

He snorted dismissively, pulled a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and his eyes sharpened in the swirling smoke. "Everyone in this business has some preparations." He revealed the large black star cigarette tucked into his waistband.

Chen Feng exhaled a smoke ring, turned his head, and gave Bai Wei a deep look. His gaze was profound and distant, as if he could see through all the fog.

"Sister Bai, have you ever heard the saying: 'A skilled warrior achieves victory without ostentation.' The true winner is never a reckless warrior who kills a thousand enemies but loses eight hundred of his own."

He turned around, his gaze sweeping over the thirty-odd security guards behind him, who were spirited but also looked exhausted.

These are his foundations, the capital he will use to make a living in Donghai City in the future.

Each of my brothers' lives is a hundred times more precious than those scoundrels, like Crow.