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Hsiang Yang smiled gently at the two girls, then turned his head to look at the bald man. When he found that the guy was still pointing the gun at him, he was immediately unhappy. He said angrily, "You are pointing the gun at me. Are you going to shoot or not? Look at you, you're very strong. Why are you so hesitant when doing things? "

"Bang!" Just as Hsiang Yang finished speaking, a gunshot rang out. The bald man roared with a ferocious expression, "As you wish. "

"Chi!. "

However, before the bald man could finish speaking, his eyes widened. After the gunshot rang out, the bullet flew towards Hsiang Yang. It was just as he had expected. However, the bullet did not hit Hsiang Yang. Instead, it was caught by his two fingers.

The bald man was not unfamiliar with this skill. Because in the Cyan Horse Society, There are people who can do it, too. But they were all top experts in the gang. They were the ones who supported the entire gang. Could it be that. . . Was this young man, who looked like a gentleman, that kind of expert?

"I'll return it to you. " Hsiang Yang grinned and waved his hand casually. He threw the bullet in his hand out as if he was throwing garbage.

"Bang!"

The bullet shot into the barrel of the gun in the bald man's hand under his horrified gaze. Then, he felt a strong force transmit over. A strong force came from the gun and broke away from his hand, hitting his chest. It sent him flying backward and hit the wall before stopping. The bald man covered his chest with his hand and a painful expression appeared on his face. He had broken a few bones in his chest.

"Boss"

The bald man's subordinates' faces changed dramatically, and they all angrily stared at Hsiang Yang.

"What are you staring at? He isn't dead yet, but it will be hard to tell later. " Hsiang Yang glared back angrily. Then, with a flash, he instantly appeared in front of the bald man who had crashed into the wall. He grabbed the man's neck and lifted his body, which weighed nearly two hundred kilograms, up like an eagle catching a chicken.

"Tell me, who are you?" Hsiang Yang asked faintly.

The bald man's face turned red when Hsiang Yang grabbed his neck. He opened his mouth but could not say anything.

"You can't say it. Let me help you. " Hsiang Yang's eyes were cold. He threw the bald man towards his men.

"Boom!"

The man crashed into a few of his men and rolled with them. Hsiang Yang didn't stop, he rushed towards the group of men. In an instant, it was as if a tiger had entered a flock of sheep. Miserable screams could be heard continuously. Dozens of men were hit to the ground by Hsiang Yang, and they couldn't even stand up.

"Eh? It's you. Aren't you Ms. Jingrou's boss?" When Hsiang Yang was about to cripple the last person, he saw that this guy looked familiar. After thinking carefully, wasn't it the guy who had sent Su Jingrou downstairs earlier? He had already learned from Su Jingrou that the person was Su Jingrou's boss, Zhang Jinhui.

"Yes, yes, it's me. " Zhang Jinhui's face turned pale. Initially, he thought that with so many people capturing Su Jingrou, it would be a sure thing. Who would have thought that. . . Such a heaven defying figure had actually appeared, and he was able to fight dozens of people at the same time. After knocking down the gang members, he thought of what he had done. His entire body was instantly drenched in sweat, and he was so scared that his entire body was trembling.

"Wow, you plotted against Ms. Jingrou and I have yet to find trouble with you. Now, you dare to bring people to find me. You have guts. "

Hsiang Yang's face was cold as he sent a slap over.

"Bang!"

Zhang Jinhui was sent flying and hit the wall. Hsiang Yang did not want to kill him or knock him out. Therefore, his injury was not very serious. His face was swollen, and he spat out two mouthfuls of blood mixed with a few teeth. He still had the strength to support himself against the wall and stand up.

"Hsiang Yang, just teach him a lesson. Don't kill him. I have already called the police over. " Chen Mengqing was afraid that Hsiang Yang would kill someone, so she quickly shouted.

"Don't worry. No one will die. " Hsiang Yang replied faintly. In front of the two girls, he never intended to kill anyone.

Hsiang Yang strode to Zhang Jinhui and grabbed his neck. He slapped Zhang Jinhui more than a dozen times with his other hand, making him dizzy. Both sides of his face were swollen like pig heads. His mouth was full of blood, and he almost spat out all of his teeth.

Hsiang Yang did not have the slightest pity for this kind of person. He sneered and kicked him in the abdomen, causing him to fall to the ground.

"Go, cripple him first. " Hsiang Yang strode to the front of the bald man, grabbed his neck, and threw him in front of Zhang Jinhui.

The bald man stood up with his hand on the wall, and looked at Hsiang Yang with a ferocious expression. He didn't do what Hsiang Yang asked him to do.

"A disobedient child will get hurt. " Hsiang Yang sighed. He strode to the bald man and slapped him.

"Pa!"

The man wanted to stop him. But it was useless. Hsiang Yang's speed was just too fast. All he saw was a flash of shadow, and his face was slapped by Hsiang Yang.0

"I'm going to kill you. "

The bald man roared angrily. He clenched his fists and threw himself at Hsiang Yang.

"Bang!"

He was kicked away by Hsiang Yang before he could reach Hsiang Yang. He hit the wall again and couldn't stand up for a long time.

"You have guts. I like stubborn people like you. It won't be fun if you speak so easily. " Hsiang Yang had a cruel smile on his face. He walked towards the bald man step by step.

"At most, I'll die. It's impossible to make me surrender. " The bald man said angrily.

"Bang!"

Hsiang Yang didn't continue speaking. Instead, he directly grabbed a chair. He threw it at the bald man, causing his body to be covered in blood before he stopped.

Hsiang Yang put down the chair and sat down. He crossed his legs and looked at the bald man who had been beaten until his whole body was covered in blood. He said faintly, "I will give you another chance. Who are you? Who asked you to come?"

"Pui. " The bald man spat out a mouthful of blood and glared at Hsiang Yang. "So what if you are powerful? Someone will come and settle the score with you sooner or later. Don't think that you will know anything from me. "

"You have guts. "

Hsiang Yang gave him a thumbs up. "I've always admired a tough man like you. I just don't know how long you can last. Have you heard of Ling Chi? Don't be afraid, don't worry. I won't use Ling Chi on you. This method is too bloody. It causes your entire body to be covered in blood, and this technique is too simple. There is no challenge. Let me give you a taste of the Tendon Separating and Bone Separating Hand. It's good to have the Tendon Separating and Bone Separating Hand. You won't see blood, but you'll be able to enjoy it. This taste will definitely be unforgettable for you. "

While saying that, Hsiang Yang's hands patted the burly man's body. His speed was very fast, as if he was massaging the burly man. He patted his body from top to bottom before stopping.

The bald burly man originally thought that it would be very uncomfortable, but when he realized that Hsiang Yang had already finished his work, he did not feel anything. Immediately, a mocking expression appeared on his face, "Is this the Tendon Splitting Wrong Bone Hand that is even scarier than Ling Chi?"

Before his voice could finish, his expression changed drastically, and he started screaming without any warning.

"It hurts! Why does it hurt so much?" At this moment, he suddenly felt as if someone was holding a knife and cutting his body at the same time. There was not a single part of his body that did not hurt except his head.

The bald man kept rolling on the ground and screaming. Sometimes he would bow like a shrimp and sometimes he would open his mouth. He kept shaking and his lips were bitten, but he didn't feel anything.

At this moment, he felt he had nothing to live for. He even wanted to use his head to hit the wall, but he didn't have any strength left. He could only scream in pain.

The bald man's miserable cry made everyone's expression change, especially his subordinates. Each and every one of them looked at Hsiang Yang in fear. However, at this moment, no one spoke to help their boss.

From their bodies, Hsiang Yang could see the coldness in their hearts. The bald man who was suffering was their boss, but this group of people could only watch their boss suffer. None of them stood out to beg for their boss's mercy.

"I really feel that it's not worth it. Look. These brothers of yours will always listen to your every word. But now, tsk tsk. Seeing you in such a miserable state, they didn't even make a sound. From this, it could be seen that the person you used your life to protect. . . In fact, they won't pity you. When they find out about your situation, The first thing they want to do is to kill you first to silence you. You are not worth it. I can't even beg for a peaceful death. Why do you have to suffer so much? Even if you don't tell me, I can easily find out. " Hsiang Yang advised kindly.

"Kill me, kill me!" The bald man kept muttering. At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to speak loudly.

"Sigh, as the saying goes, You only suffered a little bit of pain, yet you want to die. That's not right, think about it. You have old and young, and your wife and children are waiting for you to go back and reunite. If you just give up your life like this, you won't be here anymore. . . Maybe the people in the gang who used to call you boss are thinking about your beautiful wife. Listen to my advice. Just tell me what I want to know and I won't have to suffer anymore. " Hsiang Yang said earnestly.

"I, I will tell you, but you must promise to let me go. " The bald man was moved by Hsiang Yang's words and said in a hoarse voice.

He knew that what Hsiang Yang said was the truth. Although he wasn't a big figure in Cyan Horse Society and was just a small leader, he had made many enemies. If he really died, his family would certainly suffer along with him, especially his beautiful wife.

"That's good. "

Hsiang Yang smiled and kicked him. This kick wasn't meant to hit him, but to temporarily relieve him of the pain.

The bald man was drenched in sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water. He kept breathing, looking at Hsiang Yang with fear in his eyes. He would never forget the pain just now, even if it had been a hundred years. He would never forget it for the rest of his life.

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