Siheyuan, a primordial wonderland

After breaking the limbs of the leading Wen Donghui member, Chen Ping looked at the other Wen Donghui members with a stern expression...

Seeing the fear flashing in their eyes, Chen Ping walked towards them step by step with an expressionless face, step, step, step...

These footsteps sounded like the devil's steps to these little brothers!

At this time, these little brothers did not shout or yell...

Because they knew that there was no one in this alley.

Even the girl who was surrounded by them just now was forced here step by step by them.

Originally they were thinking of finding a deserted place to do their work.

But who could have imagined that the uninhabited place they had found would actually become the biggest obstacle for them to seek help.

"Brother, brother, please spare us!

We have an 80-year-old mother and hungry children to feed, they can’t afford to lose us!”

Several members of the Wendong Society saw Chen Ping approaching them step by step and could not help but kneel down and crawl up.

They kowtowed and begged for mercy from Chen Ping, hoping that Chen Ping would spare them this time...

After all, whether in the Wendong Society, in this era, or in this country, what is the difference between someone with broken limbs and being dead?

It's even worse than death. Your hands and feet are broken. What else do you want to do?

Apart from lying in bed, relying on his elderly parents, or his wife who never fought back when he was beaten and scolded, or his relatives who wanted to make the whole family wealthy, to take care of them... ?

Obviously, they themselves know that this is impossible.

At this moment, the many Wen Dong Club members present had a flash of fear in their minds...

There are also scenes in the past where after they joined the Wen Dong Club, they relied on the name of the Wen Dong Club to do evil things outside.

It is unknown how many victims were born in their hands.

But in the past, they relied on their numbers and didn't feel anything.

However, when they saw Chen Ping's ruthlessness and his expressionless and cold look, their hearts were filled with fear.

With the person who started it setting an example here, the other brothers of Wen Dong Club naturally followed suit.

Suddenly, a strange scene happened in this alley...

…There was a person lying on the ground with his limbs twisted irregularly, and it was unclear whether he was dead or alive.

Other people who were wearing similar clothes to the man lying on the ground were kowtowing frantically, begging for mercy...

In front of them was a man wearing a white shirt, shiny leather shoes, and a pair of suit pants that made him look like a college student.

Looking at the Wen Dong Society members kneeling down in front of him, begging for mercy and crying madly...

At this moment, Chen Ping couldn't help but imagine in his mind whether those who were bullied by these Wen Donghui members in the past also begged for mercy from them frantically like this?

Thinking of this, Chen Ping's steps, which had originally paused, returned to normal in an instant.

Walking towards these people step by step...

Seeing that they and others were begging for mercy frantically but with no result, this group of people became even more evil!

After looking at each other, their hands slowly reached for their waists behind them...

There are the weapons that all members of the Wendong Society must carry after they join the Society, as instructed by the president Xie Wendong.

It was a short dagger...

In this era, although there is no gun ban, who dares to walk around the streets with a gun?

Therefore, some cold weapons became the first choice of these gangsters.

Of course, these are just some ordinary members. Those who look like leaders are naturally carrying real weapons...

Naturally, Chen Ping could see these people's little movements clearly!

But he didn't stop it. Why should he stop it?

Are they afraid that they will hurt themselves?

It’s not that Chen Ping is so arrogant, but that he is full of confidence in himself.

Chen Ping only contributed a little to the Wendong Society member who was just disabled.

He hasn't even used his full strength yet!

Noticing that Chen Ping's thoughts were somewhat scattered, one of the Wen Dong Society members who was kneeling on the ground seemed to have seen the right opportunity and suddenly shouted...

"Brothers, since he doesn't want us to live, we can't let him have an easy life."

"We have more people. Go ahead. We'll bite off a piece of his flesh even if we die."

As the loud shout rang out, it seemed to echo in the empty alley!

When the other members of the Wendong Society heard what this little brother said, they lost their backbone and ran towards Chen Ping with daggers in their hands...

The distance between the two sides was already close, and these people suddenly broke out, so it was natural that they would run into Chen Ping soon!

However, this was only a short time...

Chen Ping is faster than them...

When a member of the Wendong Society was about to stab Chen Ping in the stomach with a knife, Chen Ping did not dodge at all.

The arms that originally hung straight down on both sides of the body, at this moment, seemed to have turned into an iron whip.

Chen Ping raised his right hand upwards...

He didn't want to lift it up and then smash it down. With Chen Ping's current strength, even if he raised his arm, it would not be something an ordinary person could block. Crack!

A crisp sound of bones breaking was heard.

"what!"

Screams followed closely, but although the man was screaming, his other hand, which was not holding the dagger, was tightly holding Chen Ping's hand and smashing it towards his.

"Brothers, hurry up, I've got him..."

When the other members of the Wendong Club who had paused saw this scene, they all rushed towards Chen Ping without hesitation...

When Chen Ping saw this scene, he just sneered...

"Haha, you don't know your own limitations..."

Then, Chen Ping threw his hand away, and the Wen Dong Club member who thought that he could surrender by holding Chen Ping's hand was thrown out and hit the wall...

"Boom"

A muffled sound was heard, and the Wen Donghui member vomited blood and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Although the other members of the Wen Dong Club who rushed up at this time were shocked, they had no other way to retreat.

If they don't knock Chen Ping down at this moment, the result that awaits them will definitely not be much better than that of the two people lying on the ground now!

Looking at the person rushing towards him, although Chen Ping had a lot of thoughts in his mind, his body was very honest. He supported himself with his left foot and directly did a roundhouse kick...

The Wen Dong Club member who had rushed up was instantly kicked away!

If there was a camera, filming this would definitely not be much worse than the famous scenes in those martial arts TV dramas.

Chen Ping did not hold back when he kicked out.

In an instant, in this alley, there were five bodies lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

After taking a look, Chen Ping turned around and left.

He is not afraid that these people will call the police to arrest him. Do they know who he is?

He didn't even reveal his name, so as to whether he would draw a portrait of himself directly to the police, that was even more impossible.

The most favorite saying of these gang members is, what happens in the underworld is left to the underworld...

Chen Ping brushed off the non-existent dust on his body and turned away.

If the five people who were originally supposed to stay hadn't seen the chest still there, rising and falling slightly, they might have thought there were a few corpses here...