Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups

Chapter 1311 - 635_3

Right after that, his wrist suddenly twisted, letting out a sound that made one’s teeth ache.

Looking closely, that mountain knife forged from fine steel had actually been twisted into a braided cruller shape by his bare hands.

The burly man was scared out of his wits, all his earlier arrogance gone without a trace, and he immediately tossed the knife and tried to run.

But before he could even retreat half a step, Fang Cheng had already reversed his hand, clamping down on the man’s elbow and snapping it outward.

"Krak—"

A sharp, grating crack of bone sounded, and the burly man’s arm bent backward at a ninety-degree angle.

Riding the momentum, Fang Cheng grabbed him by the collar and hurled this over-two-hundred-pound body out like a cannonball.

The burly man slammed straight into the three or four thugs rushing up behind him, knocking them over and smashing through an entire row of high-end liquor cabinets.

Clang clang clang——

Shards of glass and all kinds of liquor splashed everywhere, mixing together in a chaotic spray.

The cleaning lady and the waiters screamed in terror, scrambling to hide under the bar counter, shivering.

The pounding electronic dance music still shook the bar’s main hall.

Wang Li was curled up in a corner by the door, his heart thudding wildly, already utterly stunned beyond words.

He stared wide-eyed at Fang Cheng, who just moments ago had looked like a mild-mannered college student, but now was like a fierce tiger charging into a flock of sheep.

No flashy moves—every punch, grab, and smash came with overwhelming, devastating force.

Those gangsters who usually strutted around the streets, hacking people with knives at the drop of a hat, were as fragile as paper toys in front of this young man.

Just one move, and they were either dead or crippled, never getting back up.

This was a completely one-sided crush between vastly unequal forces.

In less than two minutes, aside from the roar of the electronic music, the hall was filled only with suppressed groans.

Dozens of bodies lay sprawled on the floor, writhing in pain.

Fang Cheng stopped, casually flicking off a few drops of blood from his hand.

He swept his gaze around the wrecked bar hall and quietly shook his head.

His Strength still wasn’t controlled precisely enough.

Just now, those were only casual strikes during the fight, and he’d almost beaten these people into meat paste.

In broad daylight, with so many people around, causing this big a scene really didn’t look too good.

He drew back his thoughts and glanced at Wang Li, who was still huddled by the door, staring dumbly.

"Let’s go, time to find someone."

Those flat, simple words jolted Wang Li awake like from a dream.

"Oh... o-okay!"

He bobbed his head frantically, swallowed hard, and hurried after him.

Fang Cheng walked into the midst of the wounded, bent down, and grabbed a thug whose injuries were relatively light.

His fingers clamped onto the man’s right ear, and like lifting a sack, he wrenched him straight up off the ground.

"Take me to your boss."

"Ah—ow ow ow, boss, spare me, spare me!"

The searing pain twisted the thug’s features into a grimace; he could only scream and beg for mercy while rolling and crawling ahead to lead the way.

From deep in the corridor, more enforcers, hearing the commotion, rushed out to block them.

A burly man with an iron rod suddenly lunged out from behind the half-closed door of a private room, trying to launch a sneak attack.

Fang Cheng didn’t even pause his steps or spare him a glance; he simply raised his leg and snapped out a side kick, slamming into the man’s abdomen.

The guy instantly shot off like a fired shell, smashing through the wooden door on the other side of the corridor and embedding himself in the mess of shattered floorboards, his life or death unknown.

Just like that, Fang Cheng strolled down the passage with one hand clamped on his guide’s ear, as leisurely as if he were taking a walk.

Any gang member who dared get close had their bones broken and tendons snapped by him.

The rest, seeing this, were scared out of their souls and scattered in all directions.