Chapter 76: Between Life and Death

  (Apologies for the limited content, everyone; I'll try to increase the word count. This volume is concluded.)

  Tang Feng saw the two men raise their knives and hold his own double-edged sword, seizing the opportunity to release both hands from the steel knife, reaching out to grab the throats of the two men directly, using force to twist their heads to one side, causing them to lose consciousness.

  Four knives fell to the ground at the same time, making a crisp clanging sound. Tang Feng let out a loud roar and rushed forward quickly, taking down three people, suddenly relieving the pressure on Guimian's side.

  Tang Feng rushed forward, a little devil turned around and swung his knife at Tang Feng. Tang Feng saw the long knife coming fiercely and hastily dodged to the side, while stretching out his hand to grab the man's wrist, exerting force to fling him away. A clear and crisp sound of bone breaking accompanied by a blood-curdling scream echoed through the air. One on one, none of these people could withstand Tang Feng's attacks for more than three moves. Grabbing the man's arm, Tang Feng pulled it back with force and then punched his right fist heavily onto the man's face, sending him tumbling to the ground, losing consciousness.

  Seeing Tang Feng's bravery, those people put down the already dying Wang Sheng and two others, shouting loudly while giving themselves courage to attack Tang Feng. At this time, Tang Feng was unarmed, and the corridor was too narrow, making it impossible to hide.

  Just as the long knife was about to fall on his body, Xu Qiang and Guan Zhiyong had already dealt with the three people downstairs. Guan Zhiyong fiercely threw the dagger in his hand at the little devil behind Tang Feng's head, and saw that the dagger hit the little devil's brow like a flying knife.

  "Boss, take over!" Ghost Face and Wang Sheng were now sitting on the ground, panting violently. They had been slashed countless times all over their bodies, and it was a miracle they could hold out for so long against eight opponents who were stronger than themselves. Now that the crisis was over, they didn't even have the strength to stand up. Seeing Tang Feng in danger, Ghost Face hastily shouted and threw his knife at Tang Feng.

  He reached out to grab the knife thrown by the ghost face, but Tang Feng also paid the price, being chopped in the right arm by a little devil. Roaring with anger, Tang Feng grabbed the long knife that had not been retrieved by the little devil with his left hand and swung it at his neck with his right hand.

  Only a few dozen seconds later, the remaining two also persisted for only a few dozen seconds before falling into the pool of blood.

  Several people sat on the ground panting heavily. Suddenly, a ghost-faced man shouted loudly: "Boss, right hand, right hand is not going to make it, damn it, come and take a look!"

  Upon hearing this, Tang Feng and the other two quickly scrambled to their feet and came over to the two of them. Tang Feng yelled at Xu Qiang behind him: "Hurry up and turn on the lights!"

  "Oh." Xǔ Qiáng responded hastily and ran downstairs to turn on the main switch.

  The lights were on, and the villa was like a Buddhist hell at this time. The first floor hall and the second floor corridor were littered with corpses lying horizontally and vertically. Upon closer inspection, it was found that only a few of the corpses were intact, either missing arms or legs, or being cut in half at the waist, and some even had their heads severed.

  At this time, Wang Sheng's face was pale, his clothes had been soaked in blood and could no longer be distinguished from their original color. His arms were covered in scars from knives, with white bones clearly visible.

  "Right hand, right hand, how are you?" Tang Feng exclaimed excitedly, with tears glistening in his eyes.

  Wang Shengfei laughed with a few people including Tang Feng, then said: "Old, old big brother, give me a cigarette."

  Tang Feng hastily pulled out a deformed pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out with trembling hands and put it in his mouth. After lighting the cigarette, Tang Feng gently placed it near Wang Sheng's lips.

  Wang Sheng furrowed his brow, lifted his right hand, and shakily held the cigarette, taking a hard drag before forcing a laugh: "I'll do it myself, I don't have that kind of luck, even smoking needs someone to serve me."

  "Right hand..." Tang Feng's tears could no longer be held back, mixing with the blood on his face and falling to the floor.

  "Old, old big brother, let me say, I don't have much time left. From the day I set foot on this path, I knew it would come to this eventually. I'm glad to have met you all. I'm tired, I want to sleep well... Huaxing Society can't just disband like this..." As he spoke, Wang Sheng's eyes gradually closed.

  "Long live the Right Hand!!!!!!" Several people shouted loudly, these steel-like men shed tears of sorrow. A few months of brief contact, but they had always regarded each other as family members. Now, watching Wang Sheng close his eyes in front of them, their hearts ached.

  Even the normally stoic Ghost Face cried, kneeling heavily in front of Wang Sheng and shouting: "Right hand, why did you take the knife for me?! Why?! The Black Dragon Society will not let you off as long as I live!!! When the two were surrounded, Ghost Face clearly remembered that Wang Sheng had saved him several times when he was on the verge of death. Earlier, both of them had been holding their breath in desperation, but now that the danger had passed, they finally exhaled, and Wang Sheng could no longer hold on.

  "Get up, you son of a bitch! You damn dog, I haven't even taught you kung fu yet, I haven't even tortured you, how can you just die like that? You can't die, can't die!!!" Xu Qiang slammed his fist against the wall and then hugged Wang Sheng's head loudly.

  Suddenly, Xu Qiang exclaimed: "Boss, his right hand, he's not dead, he still has breath!"

  Upon hearing this, Tang Feng hastily reached out to check Wang Sheng's nose and found that he still had a pulse. It seemed that Wang Sheng had fainted due to excessive blood loss. Tang Feng let out a slight sigh of relief, but he knew that if Wang Sheng didn't receive timely treatment, he would still die!

  "Bayonet, go to the garage and get FeiFei and Crazy out, tell them it's safe now, hurry up and find a doctor for me, let the doctor bring all the surgical tools!" Tang Feng shouted loudly. He knew that time was life now, not only Wang Sheng but also Gui Mian needed urgent treatment. His injury was lighter than Wang Sheng's, but if he didn't receive timely treatment, there was still a risk of death.

  Guan Zhiyong knew it was urgent and rushed out. Tang Feng then said to Xu Qiang, "Left hand, you carry the right hand to the bed, be careful not to hurt the wound."

  Then he touched Ghost Face and said: "Ghost Face, you also hurry..." He stopped halfway through his sentence because he found that Ghost Face had already knelt down and fainted.