The two men following Jin Laoer swung their fists at Ah Hu without any technique.
Ah Hu still firmly grasped Jin Laoer's wrist. Seeing the two men coming at him, he didn't move, only lifted one leg, and kicked the two of them in succession as swiftly as lightning.
The two flew backward, sliding a long way on the ground.
Then Ah Hu twisted Jin Laoer's hand, causing Jin Laoer's body to twist into a bizarre posture along with the twisted hand, as he screamed and shouted, "Ouch, ouch, it hurts so much. Hero, hero, let's talk this out."
Ah Hu firmly grabbed his hand, dragged him to the door, and gave him a shove, "Get out! You are not allowed to come here again."
The two men on the ground got up at this point and also scrambled out.
The three gathered together, casting glances at each other.
One of them whispered, "Boss, he is quite a skilled fighter."
Jin Laoer gritted his teeth and said, "I could see that."
He paused, "None of us is a match for him. Let's go!"
