165: His Skills

His Skills

Gu Xingze's lips curled into a bloody smile. Clutching his hair, he dragged him for a few meters before he yanked him up.0

Tears from pain rolled down He Lingxiang's face as his scalp got ripped from being jerked upward using his hair.

He used to secretly scoff at and call Gu Xingze a gigolo for only having good looks. What he did not expect was for the latter to actually be this strong!

He staggered as Gu Xingze dragged him along while ignoring his fearful cries and smashed his face against the wall!

Before he could comprehend what was happening, he was dragged by the hair across the floor and hurled mid-air. He could feel a strong ripping sensation from his scalp that made him tear up profusely.

"Ahhh! Help! Help!" His face was bashed against the wall. He grunted softly as blood came pouring down from his head.

Gu Xingze's wrists were strong and powerful, and he did not hesitate to use them on him. A deep and ugly slash appeared across the latter's head, and blood spurted out to cover half his face!

He struggled to stand with his wobbly feet. He could feel sticky blood covering one side of his face while the slash on his forehead, where he was hit, burned hot and felt painful. That went to show how vicious Gu Xingze's attacks were!

He was lost for an instant. This Gu Xingze was for real!

Once this young man revealed his skills, others would have no way of retaliating. He Lingxiang was shocked and scared beyond words!

Bang!

His head was smashed against the wall, but, this time, his nose was crashed, instead. He Lingxiang could feel the world spinning as a wall of white flashed across his eyes. It was too painful to even cry out. The image of a vicious man and a pretty face overlapped before his eyes as the concussion slowly wore off.

Through his bloody gaze, he could see Gu Xingze staring at him with a chilling smile. The latter then asked him with spine-chilling gentleness, "What did you just say, eh?"

He panted heavily but did not dare to reply. He was numbed from fear, and his teeth were chattering uncontrollably. He could only look at Gu Xingze in terror.

The few men beside him were also in deep shock.

He might be a superstar, but he was just an actor to them. Meanwhile, they were the paymasters, so his survival depended on them, yet he was so bold to stomp on their pride now?

"Gu Xingze, how dare you?! Do you really think that I can't ban you?!" One of them pointed angrily at his nose in warning.

"Oh, ban me?" He snorted loudly. "Alright, then. Bring it on!"

With that, he glanced coldly at He Lingxiang, pulled the latter's shoulders over his raised foot, and slammed the foot hard on his belly.

"Ahhh!" He Lingxiang yelled in pain; his face had turned pale and white. He fell backward and hit the back of his head against the floor. He went giddy again; he was in so much agony this time he could not even cry!

"Ohhhh… Save - Save me…"

His face contorted when Gu Xingze lifted one of his legs and stepped on his face expressionlessly. Screwing his face left and right with a foot, the man then ordered, "Shut up."

He Lingxiang immediately stopped his painful sobs at his command. He dared not breathe another word again as the dusty sole of the latter's shoe stepped all over his face.

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