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However, when had the surrounding people ever seen such a vicious and ruthless method? They were all stunned by Zhou Yi in an instant and no one could catch up to him.    

"Let's attack together. Can this kid deal with all of us by himself?" Soong Hu said angrily: "If we let him walk out of this door today, then we shouldn't stay in Shanghai anymore!"    

"Catch this brat!" I'll give each of you one hundred thousand yuan later. "    

With Soong Hu's persuasion and encouragement, the group of people finally mustered their vigor again. Under the lead of Qin Wu and the other club masters, they went to surround Zhou Yi.    

"Ah!    

On the other side, Peak seemed to have finally caught his breath and roared in anger. He wanted to stand up and use his claws to claw at Zhou Yi's skull.    

"Did I let you stand up?"    

Accompanied by the cold words, Zhou Yi grabbed the wine jug on the table and smashed the jug on Peak's head. The jug exploded, and Zhou Yi stuck a piece of the broken jug into Peak's knee.    

Zhou Yi raised his fists and swung his arms like he was flying.    

Peak cried, "Stop it! Stop fighting! "    

Zhou Yi ignored him and continued to cut off the tendons in his hands with the pieces, leaving Peak lying on the ground with a deathly pale expression.    

He then turned around to look at the group of men with a cold look before raising a stool and throwing it at Qin Wu. The other party was only a few meters away from him.    

Bang!" Qin Wu hit the stool with a loud thud. Another bowl of hot soup was thrown at him, and he let out a scream. Although he tried his best to avoid it, he was still drenched in the soup. Just as he opened his eyes, Zhou Yi pressed a finger to his eyeballs and fell to the ground, screaming.    

After knocking Qin Wu down, Zhou Yi walked step by step towards where Soong Hu was. Someone was waving a fist at him, but the person's palm was pierced through with a chopstick. Some people wanted to hug him, but they were immediately shaken by his slap.    

There were also many people who wanted to besiege him and attack Zhou Yi with all kinds of fists, paws, and claws. However, he was always able to break and counter attack during the gap of these people's attacks.    

Some of them were directly flung away and landed on the table on the wall, fainting. Some of them were even struck by the wine jar, and their chopsticks had pierced through their flesh, preventing them from fighting any further.    

Zhou Yi's movements were still leisurely, to the point that everyone could clearly see every single one of his movements. However, his hands seemed to have possessed a demonic quality, each move was filled with the power of breaking tendons and breaking bones. The ordinary furniture became lethal weapons in his hands.    

When Zhou Yi walked in front of Soong Hu, everyone had already stopped their attacks. The remaining dozens of Fighter were trembling as they looked at Zhou Yi. Looking around, the entire training grounds was filled with grief.    

Other than them, there were also the other Fighter s who didn't attack Zhou Yi. They stood at the outer most area and looked at Zhou Yi dumbly. When they saw that the other party had beaten more than a hundred Martial Masters by himself, their minds were completely blank.    

"How... "How is this possible!?"    

"Why does he know our martial arts?"    

"This is what a martial art is like!" There was someone whose eyes were filled with yearning, "To embrace kindness and enmity so easily, to single-handedly fight it out. This is what you call a Fighter."    

The remaining martial artists on the field who had yet to fall had completely lost their will to fight. Their gazes towards Zhou Yi were filled with fear. In their eyes, the other party was a demon, a demon.    

Although Soong Hu still stood firmly and didn't take a step back against Zhou Yi, but the slight tremble of his hand and the cold sweat on the back of his neck betrayed him.    

"I never thought that there was such a formidable person in the Shanghai. May I ask why your martial arts are so powerful? Why are there so many martial arts? "    

"I'm a genius." Zhou Yi smiled and said, "I only took a look at your martial arts and I've learnt it already."    

Zhou Yi patted Soong Hu's face as if he was threatening a little friend. Although a trace of anger flashed across the face of the disciple, the form was stronger than the person. Looking at the disciples under his feet, he could only endure it.    

Like he was patting a pet dog, Zhou Yi patted Soong Hu's cheek and said: "From today onwards, Five Lakes Gang will belong to me. Do you have any objections regarding handing over all the assets?"    

"Impossible …" "Ahhh!" Soong Hu hugged his right hand with a twisted expression. His index finger had been twisted 140 to 50 degrees by Zhou Yi and was completely broken.    

The subordinate on the side wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Zhou Yi's glare. With killing intent filling the air, he felt like he was a sheep in front of Zhou Yi, he did not dare to be presumptuous.    

'Damn it! "Go on!"    

'Are you that afraid? '    

'Where is your backbone? '    

But no matter how much he screamed in his heart, he didn't dare to take another step forward. It was as if there was a gun behind him. Compared to animals or zombies, human beings were more vulnerable to eye contact and momentum.    

Facing over a hundred people who had fallen on the training field, the courage of these people had already disappeared without a trace.    

Zhou Yi sighed, "I can kill you and have your son teach me the martial arts. What do you think?"    

'A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. First, I'll agree to his conditions, and then, with the help of Borpo, I'll make him guilty of murder and robbery. Soong Hu nodded with an unsightly expression as he thought about how to deal with Zhou Yi.    

"As long as you agree." Zhou Yi raised his head and looked around once more, then lightly said: "From today onwards, I am the boss of Five Lakes Gang, do you all have any objections?"    

It was dead silent. Other than the screams of the wounded on the ground, no one answered Zhou Yi's question. Zhou Yi glanced around. Everyone who was seen by him couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.    

"Since there is no objection, then we will agree." Zhou Yi patted Soong Hu's shoulder.    

Just at this moment, shouts of battle came from outside. A large number of fierce looking experts surrounded the area and rushed in. However, when they saw the situation inside, everyone was stunned.    

Lee Tai and Lee Zhao were at the back, while the people at the front stood there in a daze. The two of them squeezed in after much difficulty, but upon seeing the scene, they all froze.    

However, they immediately noticed Zhou Yi and shouted together, "We're late!"    

No matter what, loyalty must be shown at a critical moment.    

"It's fine, it's not too late." Zhou Yi smiled and looked around:    

"I'll come take over the dojo tomorrow and hold a meeting. Everyone, don't forget to come participate. Didn't you guys want to set up a martial arts association? Tomorrow, we will decide on our Martial Arts Association's next development. "