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Feng Jie gently tugged at Fei Hu's sleeve and whispered, "Don't face him alone. We have the numbers; let's all go together. I don't believe we can't take on those five." Fei Hu understood her intention; Feng Jie wanted to win through sheer numbers.
In the past, Fei Hu would have immediately agreed with Feng Jie’s suggestion without hesitation. However, ever since he encountered a few people in prison, he learned an important lesson: those who navigate the outside world value respect above all. Only when they truly respect you can you consider yourself to have won against them; otherwise, everything is meaningless, and revenge follows.
"Ha ha, are you a bit scared? If you're really afraid, step back and let this woman return the over ten thousand yuan she lost to me last year. We'll leave immediately. If she doesn't want to return it, then take down the sign at the door and disappear from here. Otherwise, the Black Wolf will show you what’s what," the guy said, revealing a fierce expression.
Upon hearing this, Fei Hu realized they were clearly here to cause trouble. It seemed there was no point in talking. He slightly spread his legs, extended his left hand while forming a fist with his right hand, raising it to ear level. This stance appeared simple but was actually a combination of courtesy and aggression; the left hand represented an invitation while the right hand was a posture for attack.
Seeing this, Poison Wolf's expression changed slightly. He hadn't expected this young man to understand the ways of the underworld so well. However, with no way out now that the arrow was on the string, he could only brace himself for the fight. He didn't believe that someone so young could be that skilled. With that thought in mind, Poison Wolf shouted angrily and launched an attack called "Hungry Tiger Pouncing on Heart," charging straight at Fei Hu with incredible speed and force.
Fei Hu did not dare to be careless; he moved his feet quickly to create distance, sliding half a step away. Naturally, Poison Wolf's punch missed its target. Experienced fighters can gauge each other’s abilities quickly; after one exchange, both knew where they stood. After that exchange, not even a thread of Fei Hu's clothing was touched, leaving Poison Wolf astonished. He hurriedly crouched down and executed a spinning kick with great momentum.
If it had been anyone else, they would have already been on the ground by now. But this was Fei Hu; he remained calm and composed, performing a move called "Springing Up from Dry Ground," leaping up from the ground. Fei Hu recognized that this guy's skills were average at best and did not let his guard down. In mid-air, he suddenly swept out his right foot towards Poison Wolf's face. In a panic, Poison Wolf managed to roll away just in time but looked quite awkward doing so.
As Poison Wolf stood up, he wiped the sweat from his forehead in disbelief. This young man had truly impressed him. Although Fei Hu had temporarily gained the upper hand, he felt that defeating Poison Wolf would not be an easy task.
At that moment, a man rushed in from outside, panting as he said to Feng Jie, "Not good! There are many police outside!"
Upon hearing this, Poison Wolf immediately said, "This isn't over! Tonight at midnight, we’ll duel at Fengping Mountain—one-on-one as you wish." With that, he waved his hand and led his brothers out through the door.
Feng Jie pulled Fei Hu and urgently said to Bald Zhang, "Quickly take Brothers with me! It seems like tonight is a police raid; leave one or two people to tidy up the place while everyone else withdraws with me!"
Feng Jie said as he approached the corner of the wall, feeling around above and then pressing down. Suddenly, there was a series of clicking sounds, and a hidden door in the wall lit up. A group of people followed Feng Jie out, unexpectedly finding themselves on the street outside after a few twists and turns.
Feng Jie then addressed everyone: "A-Yong and Adu, you two take your people up to Fengping Mountain first and set up an ambush. However, no one is allowed to act without my orders; otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
The more than ten men quickly left under A-Yong and Adu's lead. Bald Zhang glanced at his watch and couldn't help but curse, "These bastards, when it's urgent, they can't keep up."
"Don't rush! There's still time; we have over an hour until their agreed time. If they haven't arrived by then, it means they really don't want to come. It seems we need to reorganize this alliance," Feng Jie casually remarked. However, Fei Hu sensed that there were some opinions about him as the leader.
At that moment, Bald Zhang's phone rang. After answering the call, a smile finally appeared on his face. He said to Fei Hu and Feng Jie, "A-Lian has brought over twenty people; they're at the foot of Fengping Mountain. Let's hurry over!"
Hearing that reinforcements had arrived, Feng Jie was naturally pleased. She pulled Fei Hu, who was lost in thought, and as soon as they reached the road, they hailed a taxi and headed toward the foot of Fengping Mountain.
When Fei Hu and the others arrived, they saw A-Lian and Xiao Qi sitting under a large tree by the roadside with over twenty women, chatting casually. As soon as everyone spotted Fei Hu, they rushed over to greet him. A-Lian and Xiao Qi hadn't seen Fei Hu for several days and were particularly warm towards him. While everyone was chatting, Bald Zhang's contacts began to arrive one after another. After counting, there were at least one hundred twenty people.
Seeing everyone so supportive made Feng Jie very happy. Fei Hu briefly discussed with A-Lian, Bald Zhang, and several other leaders before leading the group up the mountain.
Fengping Mountain is a small hill located on the outskirts of City A, bordering the suburbs. In areas with many mountains, such hills are merely large mounds of earth. Perhaps to maintain the city's appearance, many ornamental trees were planted around the mountain, making it look like a small hill. However, when Fei Hu led his group to the top of the mountain, he was taken aback to find it completely bare without a single tree; instead, there was a lot of household garbage scattered around.
Perhaps due to its proximity to the city center, there was no sense of darkness at the top of the mountain. Fei Hu nodded at A-Lian, who then led her people into hiding. The rest remained with Fei Hu and Feng Jie—only about thirty people stayed behind. However, these thirty were carefully selected fighters.
Before noon struck, a crescent moon hung high in the sky. Apart from distant car sounds, the mountain was extremely quiet. Just then, a flurry of footsteps came from below. Fei Hu listened closely; judging by his experience, there were definitely more than fifty people approaching. Sure enough, as they drew closer, he could see a dark mass of figures. Feng Jie leaned in close and whispered, "There are probably fifty to sixty of them." Fei Hu nodded without speaking as he quietly observed their movements.
When both groups were about ten meters apart, Fei Hu recognized that the leader was none other than Poison Wolf. He coldly stated, "Let's skip the small talk; tonight either you crawl on the ground or we do. But whoever crawls will disappear from here tomorrow; I believe you understand this rule!"
Fei Hu coldly snorted and said, "The ones who don't understand the rules are you. But since you've started, don't regret it. Just don't say we bullied you with numbers."
"Hahaha! You guys still have the nerve to talk about bullying with numbers? It seems you're not doing so well yourselves. Tonight, let you remember that the Poison Wolf is not to be trifled with," the guy said, waving his hand behind him. Instantly, his followers charged forward. Feng Jie, unwilling to back down, led her brothers to meet them head-on.
Fei Hu signaled to Bald Zhang beside him, who then put his fingers in his mouth and let out a loud whistle. Immediately, four groups of people surged up from the surrounding mountain tops, each with no fewer than twenty individuals. Bald Zhang grinned at Fei Hu and said, "Boss, hold on; I want to join in too." With that, he dashed out and disappeared in an instant.
With a series of screams accompanied by the clashing sounds of weapons, the two sides engaged in battle. The numerical disadvantage quickly took its toll on the opponents. With a loud crash, one group from the east rolled and scrambled down the mountain, howling like ghosts and wolves, while their pursuers chased them relentlessly. The fight ended swiftly; it could be said that it was over in a matter of moments. Fei Hu stood where he was without moving an inch as the skirmish concluded.
After a while, Feng Jie, A-Lian, and Bald Zhang rushed over excitedly. Upon seeing Fei Hu, Feng Jie laughed and said, "Boss is mighty! We won completely; at least half of the opposing side is injured. We have three with more serious injuries who need to go to the hospital; I've already sent someone to take them away. The rest can handle their own injuries."
"That's good. It's getting late; let's disperse everyone! There were so many people just now; it made quite a noise and might have attracted the police. That would be troublesome. When we head down, throw away all the fighting tools we brought up; we can't be careless," Fei Hu had learned his lesson from previous experiences.
Upon hearing this, Feng Jie and A-Lian nodded in agreement and began giving orders. In no time at all, most of the people on the mountaintop had left. By the end, only Fei Hu, Feng Jie, A-Lian, and a few others remained. Just as they were preparing to descend the mountain, a piercing siren echoed up from the foot of the mountain. Fei Hu quickly signaled for everyone not to take the main road and instead dashed down through the trees.
The next morning, A City Morning News published a report stating that a gang fight had occurred at Fengping Mountain last night, resulting in dozens of injuries.
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