Ah...
The burly man immediately let out a piercing scream, his entire body slamming hard onto the ground, the awe-inspiring pain making him feel like he was dying, as cold sweat burst from his forehead!
Seeing the burly man's hand being snapped off, Basong and the other black-clad henchmen around were all startled!
They never thought that their companion, who had a gun pointed at the other's head, could still be injured by Ye Feng!
"Damn it! Kill him! Quick!!!"
Basong was utterly terrified, especially seeing Ye Feng's ghostly figure, frightening him to the core, as he shouted harshly to the surrounding henchmen!
Hearing this, the remaining henchmen felt a chill run down their spines, each raising their guns, trying to aim and pull the trigger at Ye Feng!
However, at that moment, Ye Feng merely let out a cold laugh and then waved his hand!
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
Needles shot out like lightning, directly aimed at the surrounding henchmen!
These Needles were things Ye Feng bought on his way back from Bangkok's Chinatown, not expecting they'd prove useful!
At this moment, there was a succession of dull thuds, followed by the sound of guns dropping to the ground!
The wrists of these henchmen had all been hit!
"Damn it!!!"
Basong was horrified to find that the arms of his henchmen, who had been shot, were now hanging limply, unable to be raised:
"Switch to your left hand! Quick, switch to your left hand! Kill him!!!"
Basong had already seen Ye Feng's terrifying skills in the restaurant, and now, with a hardened expression, he shouted to the crowd.
Without needing him to say, the henchmen were already terrified to death, trying to use their left hands to pick up the guns on the ground, but just as their hands touched the guns!
Another flash of silver lights appeared, Needles stabbing into their wrists!
As soon as the Needles pierced their wrists, they felt a numbness and weakness in their arms, which fell powerless, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't lift their arms even an inch!
"How...how is this possible!!!"
The henchmen, including Basong, were all extremely shocked, especially as they watched Ye Feng gradually approaching, terror growing in their hearts!
"You... Who exactly are you? What kind of ghostly technique are you using to make them unable to lift their arms!!!"
Basong's body trembled violently at this moment, his eyes filled with horror and disbelief as he stared at Ye Feng!
They were familiar with Muay Thai and other martial arts around the world, but had never heard of such a flying needle technique to injure others!
Especially within this room, with as many as two to three dozen people, yet Ye Feng's needles didn't miss once, which exceeded their imagination!
"Who I am is none of your concern! You only need to know that you've entered the wrong door and messed with the wrong person!"
Ye Feng let out a cold laugh, grabbing hold of a strong man's hands and suddenly snapping them!
Crack!
Ah...
A sharp crack, accompanied by a piercing scream resounded, with the strong man's hands also being snapped off, causing him to pass out on the spot!
This scene made everyone around shiver all over!
Yet, immediately after, they saw Ye Feng, without any hesitation, turn and grab another strong man's drooping arms, snapping them with force!
Crack!
The man's arms broke with a snap, the sharp bone spikes piercing through the flesh, exposing a ghastly white color, with traces of blood and flesh, appearing so horrifying!
Ye Feng's actions appeared as the utmost demonic torture to those around, inhumane torment!
But this was just the beginning!
Next, the third, the fourth, the fifth...
'Crack' 'Crack' echoed continuously, accompanied by one shrill scream after another, making the scalp tingle!
Watching one by one as his subordinates' arms were snapped, passing out, Basong's entire body trembled as if sieved, his lower body soaked in a wet patch, urinating from sheer fright!
Especially the sound of the breaking bones, which was a torture for Basong, almost breaking his spirit!
"Stop! Kid, you better stop now! Don't you know who we are! We are people from the Cha Family in Bangkok! You better apologize to me now, or else you're dead! Dead!!!"
Basong, covered in sweat at the moment, could only blurt out his identity, hoping Ye Feng would have some scruples!
But Basong's words fell on Ye Feng's ears like a puff of air, carrying no power, with the crisp sounds persisting!
Crack!
Crack!
As Ye Feng moved forward, shrieks were raised continually, collapsing to the ground, fainting over!
And every time Ye Feng broke someone's arm, he would say, "Sorry"!
As if he felt quite apologetic about breaking others' arms!
Crack!
As another crackling sound echoed, a sharp scream followed!
The strong man's eyes rolled back, and he slammed onto the ground, fainting away.
And by this time, the two to three dozen strong men in the room were sprawled messily all over the floor, leaving only Ye Feng and Basong standing!
"Sorry! I really don't like people pointing guns at me!"
Ye Feng shrugged slightly at the fainted men lying on the ground, saying this lightly before his eyes locked onto Basong!
Ye Feng's gaze, at this moment, landed in Basong's eyes, feeling like a sharp sword, making his entire body shiver!
His two to three dozen armed men were all incapacitated, especially their fainted bodies already filled the room, with the floor densely covered with unconscious people!
This scene, astounding to the utmost, made Basong feel like he was dreaming!
"Handsome Ye! Could it be, he really is a hidden expert in Bangkok!"
Basong began to believe Ye Feng's words, never having heard of such a master in Bangkok, especially someone with such unheard-of flying needle techniques!
"K-kid, if you let me go, I can call the Cha Family! They will give you money, lots and lots of money!"
After saying this in panic, Basong seemed to think of something, hurriedly pushing the woman beside him forward:
"Her for you too, from now on I have nothing to do with her! You can put on as much shoe polish as you want!"
Basong was truly terrified now, regretting why he came tonight!
While coming was easy, leaving was like climbing to the heavens!
Just as Basong spoke these words, Ye Feng's figure flashed in front of him, suddenly grabbing his two hands and snapping them!
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