Chapter 675: Drinking the Northwest Wind

They had originally thought Rong He Ji would fall to the ground in one go.

But they didn't expect him to keep dodging the attacks.

It seemed he was quite capable after all!

But these few people were not just here for show.

It was just that they hadn't used their full strength; if they had, he would definitely have fallen to the ground.

Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Zihao's lips curled up slightly, and then he said slowly: "Brothers, let's hurry up!"

He wanted a quick battle and a quick decision.

The brothers heard these words and immediately agreed.

Thus, they tried even harder.

A flash of anger appeared on Rong He Ji's face.

They were really trying to drive him to a dead end.

He had managed to dodge their attacks with great difficulty, and now they were going to give it their all.

In fact, he knew they hadn't been giving it their all from the beginning.

If they had really given it their all, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Thinking of this, Rong He Ji's face became extremely gloomy.

After a moment, they really started to give it their all.

Rong He Ji could also feel it.

His face had turned ugly to the extreme, but he still managed to dodge them barely.

But physical strength would eventually be exhausted; he couldn't dodge forever.

Just at this moment, Chu Tian and Ding Xiaoyu, who were standing to the side, exchanged a glance.

Their faces were full of curiosity.

To what extent would the fight go?

Wouldn't Rong He Ji fall to the ground very soon?

Their thoughts had just faded when Rong He Ji fell to the ground.

It was really like that.

The corners of Chu Tian's lips curled up slightly, and then he said slowly: "It seems I really guessed right."

But he was speaking to Ding Xiaoyu beside him, not to them.

His voice was also kept very low.

Only Ding Xiaoyu heard it.

The corners of Ding Xiaoyu's lips curled up slightly, and then she said slowly: "Actually, I thought of that just now too. After all, he is really quite weak on his own; he definitely couldn't fight a group of people."

Hearing these words, the corners of Chu Tian's lips curled up slightly.

Then they looked at each other and smiled, and said nothing more.

Rong He Ji, who had fallen to the ground, felt threads of pain coming from his whole body; his brows were tightly knitted together, and his face wore a very uncomfortable expression.

It seemed they really wanted to drive him to a dead end.

They really weren't willing to leave any room for sentiment!

Rong He Ji instantly felt displeased and pointed at them, saying: "You really are ungrateful wretches. How could you be so heartless to this extent? You should know that if it weren't for us, you wouldn't know where you'd be drinking the northwest wind!"

"Not only are you not grateful to me, but you're also laying hands on me here. I am truly very angry with you. Anyway, I'll put it this way now: hurry up and send someone to help me up."

"As long as you help me up and apologize to me, and say you won't leave me, then I won't blame you. After all, this doesn't count as a big deal!"

This was not only giving them a step down, but also giving himself a step down.

After all, he really couldn't beat them.

So he could only find a good step down for himself.

He didn't know if they would take it.

But time passed second by second, and they showed no signs of wanting to speak, remaining in a state of indifference.

And they were still looking down at him from a high position!

Rong He Ji had originally been full of suppressed anger, and seeing this scene, his face became even more gloomy and ugly. ===== CHAPTER 676 =====