Chapter: 5885

As soon as he said that, he brutally pulled the trigger!

Strong Boy was startled and closed his eyes, while the four black men behind him simultaneously took a few steps back. They realized their leader had murderous intent, and at this moment, they all looked on with disgust, fearing they would be splattered with blood.

Just when they thought Leaf Chen was about to have his head blown off, the black man suddenly opened his eyes wide and frantically tried to pull the trigger while muttering, "What's going on... why can't I get my hands to pull the trigger..."

Leaf Chen smiled faintly. He had only used a tiny amount of spiritual energy, which was enough to render his opponent completely defenseless at this moment. The black man's hand had already lost all strength, and even if he tried to grasp a grain of rice, it would be impossible.

The black man still had no idea what was going on. His arm still had some strength, but his five fingers were completely unresponsive. Just as he was terrified, Leaf Chen had already snatched the gun from his hand. He took a look at the Italian-made 9mm pistol and said calmly, "If God really wants to see me, it's him who should come find me, not I who go looking for him."

"Shit!"

The four black men behind him saw Leaf Chen take away the other man's gun and immediately shouted loudly, frantically pulling out their own guns to prepare to shoot at Leaf Chen.

Leaf Chen coldly laughed and suddenly grasped the first black man's wrist, then tightened his grip and used all his strength to swing him like a baseball bat!

The four men didn't have time to pull out their guns before they felt a massive, dark-colored club come crashing down on them. Without hesitation, they were instantly knocked to the ground.

In an instant, the five of them lay crying in the corner.

The man who was slapped out there was the most pitiful one. His entire right arm had been flung away, leaving only skin and flesh attached to his body, and after that impact, he suffered severe fractures to his cheekbone, ribs, and leg bones, with countless broken bones creaking everywhere.

Although the four men's injuries were not as severe, the sudden powerful blow was like being hit by a speeding taxi, causing them to wail in agony on the ground.

They couldn't help but think that an ordinary person could possess such incredible strength, and subconsciously knew they had met a master. Who knows, this might be the legendary martial arts skill.

At that moment, Leaf Chen walked up to the five of them, looking at their terrified expressions, and slowly knelt down.

The five men were so frightened that their souls took flight, and without realizing it, they curled up against the wall, unable to escape anywhere.

The leader was already half-dead, and by this time had lost all his fierce energy. His entire face was filled with terror and anxiety.

Leaf Chen looked at him, then gave him a vicious slap on the face!

A loud "smack" echoed throughout the establishment.

As he looked at the man's rapidly swelling cheek, Leaf Chen laughed and said, "What a bunch of black society? Still burning angel... who the hell gave you guys this ridiculous name? Look at your old donkey face - does it have anything to do with angels?"

The man's jaw exploded in pain like a bomb going off, but by this time, he could only cry out to Leaf Chen, "Sorry, really sorry. I didn't know you had martial arts skills. Please spare our lives and we'll never come back here again!"

Leaf Chen furrowed his brow, then gave him a vicious slap on the face!

This sharp sound made the four people standing next to him wince in pain.

After Leaf Chen slapped him for the second time, he laughed and asked, "Wasn't that pretty ruthless? You're holding a gun with such nonchalance, as if you want to jump up and fire it. How did you become so soft so quickly?"

At this point, the person had been hit hard and was almost about to faint, but the intense pain on his face kept his brain extremely clear.

He knew he had encountered someone with formidable skills, and at present, there was no one who could help him, so he could only beg for mercy in a low voice. JrNovels.com