482: C482 The Chance to Establish My Prestige Has Come

C482 The Chance to Establish My Prestige Has Come

2Here comes the chance to establish your authority.

"They're here again?" When the dean's grandmother saw that group of people, her face immediately revealed an angry expression.

"Grandmother, who are they?" Hsiang Yang felt that something was wrong, and his eyes instantly narrowed. There was a cold light in his eyes. These people got off the car aggressively. Obviously, Hsiang Yang could tell that these people didn't come with good intentions.

"They want to buy the orphanage and the land nearby. They want to build a big company. The orphanage has hundreds of children. If they buy the land, then where are the children going to live? Since I don't agree, they have been coming over to harass me these few days. They also said that if they don't agree, they will have to demolish the orphanage. I thought they wouldn't dare to do anything reckless, but I didn't expect them to actually dare to do such a thing. " As the dean's grandmother spoke, she was so angry that her entire body trembled.

To her, this orphanage was her home and also her lifeblood. If someone wanted to tear down the orphanage, it would be worse than taking her life.

"Grandma, don't be angry. I'm here for everything. I won't let them hurt the orphanage and the children." Hsiang Yang was afraid that the old man would be so angry that he would hurt his body, so he quickly comforted her in a soft voice. Then he said to Gongsun Jianwoo, "Sister, accompany grandma to rest. Leave the matters here to me."

"Okay." Gongsun Jianwoo nodded lightly and took the things from Hsiang Yang's hands. Then she whispered to the dean's grandma, "Grandma, just leave it to my brother. He can solve it. Let's go in and take a look at the children first."

"Really? Shall we call the police? Don't fight them head on. " The dean's grandmother said worriedly.

"Grandma, don't worry. Actually, I'm the strongest." Hsiang Yang chuckled and took out his proof of being a guest elder of Dragon Group to show the dean's grandmother. The latter was first shocked. After that, she cried out happily, "Alright, alright. I didn't expect you to be so powerful. That's great! Now, the orphanage can be preserved."

"Grandma, don't worry. These bad people will be punished." Hsiang Yang said softly. He let Gongsun Jianwoo help the old man into the orphanage while he welcomed the group of aggressive men.

There were forty or fifty big men in this group. Each of them was not holding a knife, a spear, or a stick. They were holding hoes, hammers, shovels, and so on. It was very obvious. They even brought tools with them.

"Get out of the way, kid. Get out of the way."

The one in the lead was a bald fatty with a ferocious face. He roared at Hsiang Yang from afar, totally not putting Hsiang Yang in his eyes.

However, their behavior was reasonable. Hsiang Yang had already reached the realm of returning to his original self. In the eyes of ordinary people, he looked like a skinny ordinary man, and he was gentle and fair, just like a pretty boy. He was simply an existence that could be ignored.

These people would never think that the person standing in front of them, whom they could ignore so casually, was Supreme Loong Mian, who was invincible in the Western Underground World. He was an expert who had blown up the Three Great Ninjas warriors of Muh Country with a single punch. He was the leader who had opened the new world of martial arts. He was a supreme expert who could kill Golden Core Stage warriors with brute force.

"What are you doing?"

Hsiang Yang sneered and stood in front of the bald fatty, looking at him with a cold expression.

"Yo! There are still people who are not afraid of death who dare to stop me! What do you think I'm doing here? Do you know about demolition? " The bald fatty shook the large hammer in his hand and snorted. He sneered at Hsiang Yang and said, "You brat, get out of here, or I will tear you down as well."

"You want to tear me down as well?" Hsiang Yang pointed at himself with a look of disbelief on his face. Those who didn't know were fearless. Even a Golden Core Stage cultivator wouldn't dare to say that they would tear him apart after knowing his true strength. These ordinary people actually said that they wanted to tear him apart, even if he stood there and didn't resist. So what if they used sabers, axes, and axes to chop him? They wouldn't be able to harm a single hair of his even if they were exhausted to death.

"What's wrong with tearing you apart? My favorite thing to do in the past was to tear apart the bones of a gigolo like you. Then throw you into the sea." The bald fatty sneered, and even stretched out his hand to slap Hsiang Yang's face.

He was extremely proud of himself. He felt that when he said those words, it was very imposing. Because when his favorite thing to do was to say those words, he would pat ___'s face like a powerful warrior. The other party's expression of daring to be angry and not daring to resist felt comfortable just by looking at it.

"Pa." His hand was stretched out, but it was grabbed by the other hand. Hsiang Yang grabbed his fat hand and said indifferently. “ Who asked you to tear down this place?"

"Kid, you still dare to resist? Are you courting death?" When the bald fatty saw Hsiang Yang, a 'gigolo boy', dare to resist him, he was instantly enraged. His other hand, which was holding a hammer, smashed down towards Hsiang Yang.

"Bang!"

The hammer came crashing down, but it didn't hit Hsiang Yang's body. Instead, it hit his hand that was grabbed by Hsiang Yang.

"Kacha!"

"Ah! It hurts so much!"

The bald fatty suddenly screamed in pain. He had used all his strength to smash the hammer just now. It hit the elbow of his other hand. And so... It broke the hand in an instant, and it was very thorough. Even the bones were broken from the elbow, and blood was flowing out.

"What?"

"Bastard, how dare you break Boss's hand? Are you courting death?"

"Brothers, go and kill him."

“”

At first, the dozens of people behind the bald fatty were still hugging their arms with smiles on their faces as they watched the show. However, when they saw that the bald fatty's arm had actually been broken... After that, they roared furiously and rushed towards Hsiang Yang.

"Go to hell!"

All of them picked up the tools used to demolish the building and threw them at Hsiang Yang. However, Hsiang Yang did not want to fight them head-on. Instead, he grabbed the bald fatty, who was screaming nonstop, and blocked in front of him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Aiya!"

"It hurts so much!"

"You bunch of bastards! Do you want to beat me to death?! Hurry up and stop!"

In the blink of an eye, the bald fatty was hit many times. He was already screaming in pain, so he immediately started cursing.

" Ah! "

When the group of subordinates saw that each attack was aimed at their boss, they immediately didn't dare to move. All of them were vigilantly surrounding Hsiang Yang, waiting for an opportunity to strike. As long as Hsiang Yang let go of their boss, they would rush forward together and beat this pretty boy into meat paste.

"Kid, what are you trying to do? We are members of the Black Robed Association. You have offended us, and you are going to die for sure. If you let go of me now and kneel down to beg for mercy, I might be able to spare you!"

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

The bald fatty grimaced in pain. When he threatened Hsiang Yang, Hsiang Yang didn't hold back. He directly slapped him, causing the fat on his face to tremble. The pain made him scream in pain again.

"Pa! Pa!"

Hearing the flame of his scream, Hsiang Yang slapped him two more times. He coldly snorted and said, "If you scream again, I will hit you ten times."

"Wuuuu!" The bald fatty instantly did not dare to make a sound. He was wailing in his heart. How could he be so unlucky? He originally wanted to demolish an orphanage. He brought his subordinates over with ease and planned to start work after the excavator arrived. I didn't expect that this seemingly gentle young man would be so ruthless and fierce. The strength in his hands was surprisingly great. He did not even have the strength to resist in front of him. This was really strange.

"Speak, who asked you to tear down the orphanage?" Hsiang Yang coldly snorted.

"It's our boss." The bald fatty did not dare to not answer Hsiang Yang's question. He was really afraid that Hsiang Yang would attack him again.

"Is your boss the boss of the Black Cloth Society?" Hsiang Yang narrowed his eyes. He did not have any impression of the Black Cloth Society. Obviously, it was just a small gang.

"Yes." The bald fatty answered honestly.

"I'll give you ten minutes. Call your boss and call him over. Otherwise, just wait for death." Hsiang Yang sneered and pushed the fatty to the ground.

"Brothers, kill him."

When the fat man left Hsiang Yang's side, the fat man shouted at the top of his lungs. When his men heard him, they raised the tools in their hands and threw them at Hsiang Yang with all their strength.

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill people?" Hsiang Yang sneered and struck out with his palm. Immediately, a loud bang was heard, and a mighty nine-colored light spread out. It sent everyone flying away, although Hsiang Yang was furious. * Hong Long...... *

"Ouch!"

"Oh my god!"

" He's a martial artist just like Boss. "

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Hsiang Yang narrowed his eyes when he heard the screams of these people. Their leader was a martial artist? Fine, he was just about to establish his prestige, but he didn't expect that these warriors had already started to create gangs and commit crimes. They are simply courting death.

"Bang!"

Hsiang Yang let out a cold snort and slammed his palm onto the bald-headed fatty's side. A loud sound was heard and a deep palm print was formed on the ground beside the bald fatty. The bald fatty was so scared that his whole body was trembling. He looked at it. He was actually scared to the point of pissing his pants.

Hsiang Yang looked at him and coldly snorted, "You're pissing your pants like this. If I slap your leg later, won't you be able to come out with everything?"

"No, don't slap my leg into minced meat." The bald fatty was so scared that his face turned pale as he screamed. One of his hands had been broken. If his leg was smashed into minced meat again, he would really be living a life worse than death.

"Then hurry up and call your boss?" Hsiang Yang snorted coldly. He was too lazy to fight with these ordinary people. He just wanted to see who the so-called boss was. Also... He wanted to find out who the mastermind was. Obviously, he wanted to tear down the orphanage and build some big company. It was impossible for him to be the boss of the Black Cloth Society. After all, the other party was a person in the business circle, and a person with a certain financial ability. It might even be the major tycoons from the West.

Thinking of this, Hsiang Yang suddenly laughed coldly. He muttered to himself in a low voice, "I hope it's not you guys. Otherwise, don't blame me for massacring Tianhai."

Hsiang Yang would be soft-hearted towards the ordinary people of Xia Country, but if the people of the major tycoons of the west dared to make a big fuss in Tianhai City, he would definitely not mind a bloody purge.

"My boss is right behind us. He drove an excavator here. He will be here soon." The bald fatty sobbed as he spoke. The pain on his elbow... It made him continuously suck in a breath of cold air, even his voice was trembling.

"He's already here." After the bald fatty finished speaking, Hsiang Yang looked at the road. Five excavators were slowly driving over. The leading excavator was driving crookedly. It was as if he was drunk. It was obvious that the driver's skills were not very good.

The driver of the leading excavator was a young man wearing a black leather jacket. He was driving the excavator. He shouted happily, "It's fun, it's really fun. I didn't expect the outside world to be so fun. I should have come out to play a long time ago! Haha! "

"A Peak of Acquired Stage warrior!" Hsiang Yang narrowed his eyes, but his heart was filled with disappointment. His strength was too low, and he didn't feel any sense of accomplishment when he crushed him.

"However, I don't believe that a Peak of Acquired Stage warrior wouldn't have the support of a huge force behind him. I hope the force behind you won't disappoint me." Hsiang Yang was hoping that the force behind the opponent would be strong enough, but of course, he also hoped that it would be strong enough to do evil. Talent! Let yourself achieve the purpose of establishing your power.

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