Anyway, Chen Tianlong’s ice skate directly kicked the head, it certainly wouldn’t be light.
Everyone widened their eyes, faces full of horror. Who is this person, striking so ruthlessly, having just blown Xu Hao’s head.
They simply couldn’t believe this scene.
However, before they could recover from the terror, another heart-wrenching scream rang out, and they saw a minion clutching his crotch, slowly squatting down.
But Chen Tianlong was clearly not finished, delivering an uppercut to the minion’s chin while squatting, causing him to flip backward. Latest content published on n͟o͟v͟e͟l͟f͟i͟r͟e͟.net
A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed backward, hitting several minions behind, who became blood-spattered, terrifying surrounding skaters to scatter in chaos.
At this moment, Heishui, who was leisurely smoking outside the rink, suddenly reacted, quickly stepping forward. Seeing his minions beaten beyond recognition, he immediately waved a hand, ordering over a dozen men wielding iron rods and knives to jump into the rink.
Chen Tianlong quickly picked up Wu Mengting and retreated backward, sliding rapidly to the other end of the skating rink. He then gently placed Wu Mengting in a relatively safe spot.
"Wu Mengting, just stay here and don’t move, I’ll go deal with them," Chen Tianlong said softly before starting to leave.
"Chen Tianlong, be careful." Seeing the dark crowd on the field, Wu Mengting was still very worried.
Chen Tianlong nodded, turning around with an extremely icy expression, just as when he saved hostages from a group of inhumane terrorists as a mercenary.
Facing the approaching Heishui, seeing Chen Tianlong’s fierce gaze, couldn’t help but shiver, quickly ordering: "Kill this guy, if anything happens, I’ll take responsibility!"
Heishui had his reasons for saying this, after all, he was the fourth boss of the Flying Eagle Gang, a person who was feared throughout South Sea City.
Outside, a dozen men rushed to the rink, together with three or four who were already inside, forming a dark mass, charging forward wearing ice skates.
But in this situation, even on flat ground, they might not be able to defeat Chen Tianlong, let alone on the ice rink where he excelled.
The next moment, a spectacular scene unfolded.
Chen Tianlong swiftly slid across the ice rink, while these dozen or twenty people chased him holding iron rods and knives, wearing ice skates. Though it looked like Chen Tianlong was at a disadvantage, this was not the case.
They were simply being toyed with by Chen Tianlong, like a pack of fools.
Indeed, Chen Tianlong suddenly stopped, and the person in front got startled by his action, attempting to stab with their dagger, but was deflected by Chen Tianlong, who quickly seized the wrist, and with force, the person was thrown out, crashing into the rapidly sliding crowd.
The sound of falling resounded across the skating rink, startling the entire rink. Meanwhile, the rink security had arrived, hesitated by the group of armed thugs.
After all, there were only five or six of them, no match for the dozen attackers. The most crucial point was that the person commanding outside was someone they recognized—Heishui, the fourth boss of the Flying Eagle Gang from South Sea City.
"What are you trying to do? Do you want to go against our Flying Eagle Gang?" Heishui snarled, seeing the security guards with electric batons wanting to intervene.
"No, no, we wouldn’t dare. But here... we can’t explain to the boss!" The leader, presumably the security captain, said helplessly.
Heishui took a deep drag of his cigarette and approached the security captain, exhaling smoke onto his face: "Do you want to lose your job or your life? It’s your choice!"
The security captain, threatened , shivered, daring not to continue action, quickly retreating with his team.
Heishui laughed heartily, continuing to watch the rink scene, obviously not worried. He didn’t believe this young guy could pull off anything.
The key point being, he didn’t know this was the legendary Chen Tianlong. Otherwise, Hao would have just warned him, and he wouldn’t dare provoke him even with ten galls.
After playing with them for a while, Chen Tianlong felt it was enough.
Suddenly, the corner of his mouth curled into a slight arc, recognizable only by the observant that it wasn’t a sneer but a wicked smile.
"Let you experience what aerial ballet is." Chen Tianlong suddenly accelerated, leaving the group far behind.
At this moment, Heishui also began to notice Chen Tianlong’s actions. Now he began to feel this person seemed familiar, as if seen somewhere, but couldn’t recall where.
After Chen Tianlong slid a considerable distance, he suddenly stopped, twisted around, stepping back half a step with his right foot, proceeded accelerating forcefully, and charged towards the dozen people.
The crowd was confused; earlier they were chasing him all over, but now he came to them. A leader immediately shouted, "Beat the hell out of him!"
Thus, over a dozen attackers viciously gripped their weapons, preparing to unleash everything on Chen Tianlong.
At the safety edge of the rink, Wu Mengting, witnessing the scene, was also sweating with worry for Chen Tianlong.
Suddenly, they saw Chen Tianlong powerfully kick the ground, unexpectedly soaring into the air, causing those watching to widen their eyes in disbelief.
To be able to jump so high wearing ice skates, it’s an incredibly difficult move that only Olympic skating champions could achieve.
A series of foot-kicking-face sounds echoed as Chen Tianlong completed a 360-degree aerial spin kick, sending those approaching men flying chaotically, the scene was very chaotic.
On flat ground, this effect wouldn’t appear, but the skating rink, with everyone speedily sliding, allowed Chen Tianlong’s spinning sweep kick to excel flawlessly.
Within a few seconds, dozens of people were instantly incapacitated, leaving seven or eight, while the remaining were knocked over by their teammates in the turmoil, moaning incessantly.
After landing, Chen Tianlong grabbed a dagger from the hand of a nearby thug, smirked coldly, looked towards Heishui outside the rink, and flung the dagger.
Heishui just noticed Chen Tianlong’s unusual gaze when he saw a shiny object flying towards him. Before he could react to what was happening, the dagger pierced his right eye directly.
A scream stunned everyone nearby, leaving them unsure of what had transpired, seeing someone clutching their eye, blood staining their face red.