Chapter 243: [243] More handsome than the kung fu superstar in the movie_1

“Damn, that kid is too fierce, isn’t he? He really dared to make a move?”

“One person taking on so many guys alone? He’s lost his mind, definitely lost his mind.”

“Too impulsive. Isn’t this just courting death?”

“Hurry and call an ambulance, or someone’s going to get killed…”

The onlookers scattered in panic as the real fight began, continuing to make their snide remarks.

At that moment, the bald man had already charged up to Tang Feng, skillfully swinging a beer bottle at him.

“Bang!”

With a slight lift of his hand, Tang Feng shattered the beer bottle, sending glass shards flying everywhere.

He then executed a Tieshan Kao, his shoulder forcefully slamming into the bald man’s chest.

With a dull thud, the bald man was sent flying backwards, shattering a table into pieces.

Another thug grabbed a wooden chair and attempted to sneak attack Tang Feng from behind.

Tang Feng didn’t even turn his head, delivering a direct elbow strike instead.

“Crash…”

The wooden chair was smashed to pieces, and without stopping, Tang Feng’s elbow landed a heavy blow on the hooligan’s head.

The thug was knocked out without even a whimper.

Tang Feng’s Martial Arts Mastery had already reached the LV2 Hundred Men Enemy level; he could single-handedly charge and fight a small gang.

Dealing with a few thugs was simply a one-sided slaughter.

In less than twenty seconds, all the hooligans were lying on the ground, wailing in pain.

The surrounding spectators all involuntarily gaped, looking at the scene in disbelief.

“Wow, turns out he’s a martial arts master? No wonder he dared to take them on by himself.”

“That was too fast, wasn’t it? I didn’t even see how he made his moves, and it’s already over?”

“Those moves the lad just made were so cool, even cooler than the kung fu superstars in the movies.”

“I always thought martial arts were just for show. I never expected to see a real master…”

Everybody’s seen too many so-called “martial arts masters” online, boasting unbeatable records but never winning in a real fight.

So they always thought all these martial arts were nothing but flair.

But the martial arts displayed by Tang Feng combined aesthetics and practicality, a sheer force of violent beauty.

It stunned everyone present.

Many started to regret not filming the fight. If it were uploaded online, it would definitely go viral.

Jiang Zi’s beautiful eyes were also filled with amazement.

Although she knew Tang Feng was skilled in martial arts, she had been asleep last time Zhao Huaqiang brought people to provoke them, and she’d only seen the aftermath, not the process.

But this time, she witnessed Tang Feng’s graceful and domineering side, which was incredibly thrilling.

Hearing the crowd’s praises, Tang Feng’s vanity was slightly satisfied, and then he got up and walked towards the bald man.

The bald man was the first to be taken down.

The Tieshan Kao Tang Feng used was so powerful that it broke two of his ribs, and he was still in extreme pain.

Seeing Tang Feng approaching, the bald man, although frightened to death, still pretended to be tough, “Dare to touch me again and see what happens.”

Tang Feng reached for a beer bottle on the table.

The bald man, who had just talked tough, was scared into ducking away, covering his head.

Tang Feng shook his head with a smile, placed his thumb against the bottle cap, and with a strong flick, popped the cap off with a “Pop!” Then he drank from it, “With that little courage, you still pretend to play gangster?”

The bald man was secretly terrified by such finger strength, which was unprecedented.

“Hmph, don’t think I’m scared of you just because you know a few moves. Do you dare let me call for backup? Let’s see who lasts longer today.”

“Are you planning to call Zhao Huaqiang?”

Swallowing a gulp of beer, Tang Feng glanced down at him.

The bald man was stunned, “How… how did you know?”

Tang Feng curled his lips, “You guys were talking too loudly earlier; I couldn’t help but overhear.”

The bald man slowly climbed up from the ground, holding his chest, “Knowing I’m with Mr. Hua, you still dared to make a move?”

Tang Feng chuckled disdainfully, “Even your boss Zhao Huaqiang is someone I’ve defeated. What are you to me?”

“Nonsense, how could our Mr. Hua ever lose to you?” The bald man had not heard about this and doubted Tang Feng’s words.

“You can call him over and ask, then you’ll know, won’t you?” Tang Feng tilted his head back and finished the rest of the beer.

Seeing his composed demeanor and thinking back to his demonstrated strength, the bald man almost entirely believed him.

If even Zhao Huaqiang was defeated by him, then they had to accept their loss this time.

“Come here,” Tang Feng beckoned to him with a hand gesture.

“What for?” The bald man glanced at the beer bottle in his hand, hesitant.

Tang Feng had no choice but to throw the bottle on the ground.

The bald man finally relaxed and slowly approached.

“I’ll ask you a few questions. If you answer honestly, I’ll let you guys go. Otherwise, none of you will leave today.”

“What… what do you want to ask?”

“I heard you guys earlier. You’re investigating Shen Tianyan’s affairs? How’s the progress so far?”

“Why do you ask?”

The bald man was puzzled upon hearing Tang Feng’s question.

“Just answer my questions and don’t ask about things that don’t concern you; it’s not good for you.” Tang Feng took out a pack of Furong Wang cigarettes from his pocket, only to find it empty.

The bald man hurriedly handed over his own pack of Furong Wang.

Tang Feng lit a cigarette and then pocketed the rest.

The bald man didn’t dare ask for them back, and after a slight hesitation, he said, “Zhao Huaqiang ordered us to check who Shen Tianyan met with before he left Zhonghai one by one.”

“We’ve already identified several targets so far.”

“Oh? Who are they?” Tang Feng asked nonchalantly.

“Two are customers who bought things from his antique store, and one is his supplier…”

The bald man rattled off several names, hesitating a bit, then added one more, “There’s also the owner of an antique shop.”

The cigarette in Tang Feng’s hand trembled slightly, ash drifting freely, but he quickly returned to normal.

“Antique shop owner? Male or female?”