Extraordinary Soldier King in the City
Chapter 178: The Blade Unsheathe

Chapter 178: Chapter 178: The Blade Unsheathe

Immediately, Chen Feng stepped forward, removed the tape from Zhou Hai’s mouth and the ropes binding his hands and feet, and then extended a hand to Zhou Hai with a smile, saying,

"Let’s go, let’s go home!"

However, faced with Chen Feng’s extended hand, Zhou Hai shrank back in terror, his little face covered in fear, not daring to take Chen Feng’s hand, as if Chen Feng were a villain.

Seeing this, Chen Feng could not help but sigh.

A child Zhou Hai’s age should be carefree, staying within the school and enjoying the beautiful campus life.

But this kidnapping had completely disrupted his life and would leave an indelible scar on his young mind.

That scar would make him afraid to trust others, growing increasingly lonely until his entire childhood was ruined.

For a child of merely ten years old, this was undoubtedly the most cruel.

And the root cause of all this was entirely due to profit.

Because of profit, this innocent child had become a sacrifice.

Regardless of which side won, this child was destined to be hurt.

The more Chen Feng thought about it, the more outraged he felt.

Disaster should not reach the family, this was the rule of Jianghu.

But Qian Long, Huang Wenbo, and the person behind them, had clearly disregarded all rules in order to win this gamble.

This made Chen Feng resolute in his heart that this time, he would make these people pay a heavy price.

"Little Hai, don’t be afraid. I was sent by your dad to pick you up. I’ll take you to see your dad now, alright?" Chen Feng patiently looked at Zhou Hai and said with a smile.

"Really... really?" Zhou Hai, shivering, asked doubtfully.

"Of course! Come with me, and we’ll see your dad very soon!" Chen Feng nodded and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhou Hai hesitantly extended his little hand to Chen Feng.

"Let’s go!" Chen Feng took Zhou Hai’s small hand and said to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao nodded, and then the three of them prepared to leave the warehouse together.

"Hahaha, thinking of leaving now? Too late!"

However, as soon as the three of them reached the warehouse entrance, a wild laughter suddenly erupted, entering their ears.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Hai was so frightened that his face instantly turned pale, and he quickly hid behind Chen Feng.

His little hand tightly grasped the corner of Chen Feng’s clothing, his body still trembling, clearly terrified to the extreme.

Chen Feng frowned and looked ahead in the direction of the sound.

He saw Huang Wenbo and a rooster-combed man swaggering toward them.

Their faces were filled with arrogant smiles.

And behind them, there was an imposing group of people.

Chen Feng roughly estimated, and there must have been at least a hundred people.

Moreover, all these people were armed with weapons—some had steel pipes, some had baseball bats, and others had long watermelon knives.

"So many people!" Wang Hao saw this and his expression changed, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.

After all, he was just a high school student who had always lived in a school environment, and even if he had fought, it had only been minor scuffles among a few students.

He had never seen such a large scene.

There were at least a hundred people, just the thought of it made his legs feel weak.

"Scared now?" Chen Feng turned to Wang Hao and asked with a smile.

"I’m... I’m okay!" Wang Hao took a deep breath, his body trembling as he spoke.

"Don’t worry, none of us will have any trouble tonight!" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Yeah, boss, I believe in you!" Wang Hao nodded.

"Kid, don’t talk big! No trouble? It seems you’re still living in a dream, hahaha!" Huang Wenbo threw back his head and laughed arrogantly.

"Exactly, you’ve blown your own trumpet until it burst! In front of my uncle’s hundred-plus men, what are you two even worth? A single spit from each could drown you, you two pieces of trash, just wait for death!" The man with the rooster’s crest spoke disdainfully.

"It seems you’re not planning to let us leave tonight?" Chen Feng asked with a light smile.

"What do you think? Didn’t you go out and ask whose turf this Nightingale Bar is? In my den, how could I allow an outsider like you to run wild? Tonight, none of you are going to leave, not even the Heavenly King can save you!" Huang Wenbo scoffed arrogantly at Chen Feng.

"Uncle, stop wasting words with this kid, let’s get moving! I can’t wait to see them crawling on the ground looking for their teeth!"

The man with the rooster’s crest urged impatiently.

He remembered everything Wang Hao and Chen Feng had done to him, and he couldn’t wait to see them in trouble.

That would finally vent the resentment in his heart.

"Alright, uncle will take revenge for you. Don’t worry, apart from that kid Zhou Hai, these two won’t leave here alive tonight!"

Huang Wenbo nodded, his face bearing a cold smile.

After speaking, he turned around and waved his hand grandly towards his hundred-plus men, commanding,

"Go, and remember, apart from that kid, cripple the rest and throw them into the sea to feed the fishes!"

"Yes!"

The crowd obeyed without a word, swung the weapons in their hands, and charged towards Chen Feng and Wang Hao.

A hundred men charging with weapons, a dark mass rushing forward, the scene truly exuded an oppressive aura.

If an ordinary person saw such a scene, they would probably be scared to pee themselves.

Yet there was always a touch of calm on Chen Feng’s face.

He turned his head to Wang Hao and said, "Take Xiao Hai and go back into the warehouse, lock the door from inside, and only come out when I tell you to!"

"Boss, let Xiao Hai go alone; I want to fight alongside you!" Wang Hao took a deep breath, his voice filled with excitement.

"Listen to me, your job is to take good care of Xiao Hai. Leave these men to me. If you stay here, I’ll have to split my attention to take care of you!" Chen Feng shook his head, his expression serious.

What he said was true.

Facing a battle against a hundred men, if it were just him alone, he could handle it with ease.

But if Wang Hao was there, he’d have to split his attention to protect him.

After all, Wang Hao’s combat strength was still too weak; he was alright in one-on-one combat, but in such group fights, he couldn’t withstand it.

"Alright, but you have to be really careful, boss!"

Wang Hao knew his own weight; staying would definitely be a burden for Chen Feng.

He nodded, then immediately took Zhou Hai and turned back to the warehouse, locking the big door from inside.

Seeing this, Chen Feng could finally ease his mind.

Turning back, Chen Feng looked towards the hundred-man army charging at him, a bloodthirsty smile curling on his lips.

His eyes gradually turned blood-red.

The day the blood-eyed reappear, the moment for Dao Feng to unsheathe.

After returning to Coastal, Chen Feng’s blade had been silent for far too long.

And tonight, at this moment, it was time to unsheathe his sword once again!