61: C61 Who's the Fish on the Chopping Board

C61 Who's the Fish on the Chopping Board

"Break his arm! No, two! "

Mr Qiang covered his mouth and took two steps back. He called his brothers to charge up, his face full of anger.

Damn it, he actually made a fool of himself in front of so many of his brothers. How could he still be the boss in the future?

Mr Qiang gave the order. More than a dozen of his brothers pulled out their weapons from nowhere. Some held baseball bats, some held steel pipes, and attacked Zhou Yang fiercely.

Zhou Yang sneered. Although there were many people on the other side, Zhou Yang was not someone to be trifled with. Today, he could exercise his muscles and bones and use these little bastards to practice his skills!

In an instant, a few guys who were closer to Zhou Yang had already rushed in front of him. Without any explanation, all the baseball bats and steel pipes were aimed at Zhou Yang's head.

He was still shouting things like he wanted to help his big brother vent his anger. Seeing that they were attacking him, Zhou Yang raised his left arm and put it on his head.

"Hmph, does this brat really think he's a superman? Using his arm to block them? Perfect, I'll cripple one of your arms to report to Young Master Jin! "

Mr Qiang laughed loudly. As he took the mineral water from the taxi driver Old Xu's hand to rinse his mouth, he thought maliciously.

However, after a few banging sounds, Zhou Yang's arm actually did not move at all. It was as if he did not even feel pain. The few lackeys looked at each other and hit Zhou Yang's thigh again.

"I'll let you guys have a taste of my power!"

Zhou Yang shouted coldly and reached out his hand to grab the baseball bat in the hands of one of the lackeys. He pulled with all his strength. The opponent's strength was not as great as Zhou Yang's. With this pull, he immediately lost his center of gravity. He staggered towards Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang did not hesitate. He grabbed the baseball bat and kicked him in the stomach, kicking him two to three meters away. He did not even look at how Zhou Yang was doing and flipped the baseball bat in his hand.

"Bang! Bang! With a few sounds, he blocked the other people's attacks and knocked them out.

That was not the end. There was not a trace of pity on Zhou Yang's face. Instead of retreating, he took a few big steps forward. He caught up with the few underlings who were knocked out and hit them on the shoulder with his left hand. The right club struck on the thighs and directly dealt with the first few fellows that rushed over.

"Hu..."

The other brothers saw Zhou Yang finish off the few brothers in a short time and quickly braked.

The scene instantly became silent, leaving only the miserable screams of the few brothers. It sounded especially creepy at night.

"What the fuck? This little bastard is so good at fighting?" Mr Qiang was also stunned for a moment, then he walked forward and kicked his lackey's butt. He scolded, "A bunch of useless people. Did I raise you guys for nothing? Charge! All of you, go up and mess with him! He's alone! What's there to be afraid of if there are only a dozen of you? "

The underlings looked at each other in dismay. They gripped the weapons in their hands, and with a burst of yelling, they mustered up their courage and rushed forward.

Zhou Yang did not have the mood to argue with them. Nana was still waiting for him at home. She moved her feet and appeared in front of one of the subordinates.

That little brother widened his eyes. He was timid to begin with. When he saw that Zhou Yang was going to attack him, he quickly ran back.

Zhou Yang smiled disdainfully. He did not give him the chance to run away. He hit the baseball bat with his stick. With a cracking sound, the baseball bat did not break. That little brother's arm hung limply down.

"The quality of this baseball bat is quite good. Where did you buy it?"

Zhou Yang shouted. No one answered him, and no one dared to continue rushing forward. They surrounded Zhou Yang and confronted him.

They were not stupid. Wasn't the first few people to rush forward just to die?

"Dammit! Whoever kills this brat, I'll give him a hundred thousand!" Mr Qiang became anxious and shouted out.

Under great rewards, there would always be brave men. When the remaining underlings heard that the hundred thousand was money, their eyes instantly turned red. They immediately forgot that Zhou Yang killed their brothers like slaughtering pigs and rushed towards Zhou Yang again.

"I don't even want my life for money..."

Zhou Yang smiled faintly. He flipped his right hand and the baseball bat was thrust out. In an instant, one of his henchmen was sent flying, followed by a few more swings to his left and right. Like chopping melons and vegetables, he hit the rest of his henchmen to the ground with a few strikes, causing them to scream endlessly.

"F * ck..."1

Mr Qiang took a deep breath. His subordinates were a bit stupid, but they shouldn't be so weak. This Zhou Yang was a monster, right?

Facing more than a dozen armed men, he did not even frown. He did not even get hurt. Instead, these men fell to the ground and screamed.

The taxi driver saw that the situation wasn't good and ran away immediately, afraid that Zhou Yang would get revenge later. When he turned around and ran, he almost fell and staggered. The panicked look on his face made people laugh. When he brought Zhou Yang here, he probably didn't think that it would turn out like this, right?

Facing this old man, Zhou Yang did not show any mercy. He weighed the baseball bat in his hand and his expression changed. He threw the baseball bat in his hand out and hit Old Xu on the back.

"Ah!" The taxi driver screamed and fell to the ground, unconscious. Zhou Yang didn't do anything to him. As for whether he was dead or not, it wasn't Zhou Yang's concern.

Since he had done something wrong, he had to pay for his actions!

It seemed that this was not the first time he had done something like this. Zhou Yang did not need to let him go.

After finishing off the others, Zhou Yang's eyes moved. He looked at Mr Qiang, who was the only one standing, and slowly walked over.

Mr Qiang could be considered an experienced man. He didn't even have the slightest intention of escaping under Zhou Yang's gaze. When he saw Zhou Yang walking over, he was extremely afraid. He put on a fake smile and trembled as he took out his cigarette.

"Big... Big Brother, do you smoke?"

Zhou Yang snorted coldly. He kicked the cigarette box open and said while hugging his arm, "Didn't you say you wanted to cut off my arms just now? Come on! Let's see who removed whose arms! "

Mr Qiang was so scared that he trembled. He fell to his knees with a puff and squeezed his eyes. He realized that he could not shed any tears. He said loudly, "Brother, I was wrong. I didn't know you were so powerful. Please let me go. I have an 80-year-old mother. I have a three year old child..."

Zhou Yang rubbed his chin and found it funny. Mr Qiang had watched too many TV dramas. Did he really think that Zhou Yang would believe such a boring joke?

He did not want to do anything to Mr Qiang. He wanted to use him to pester Ginger. This way, Ginger would not have any extra time to bother him.

Although Zhou Yang could directly go to Ginger's door to teach Ginger a lesson, if Zhang Weiwei knew about this, she would inevitably misunderstand something. She would think that it was Zhou Yang who was narrow-minded.

"Alright, get up."

Zhou Yang said lightly. He originally wanted to let Mr Qiang go, but he did not expect to have a bad feeling in his heart. He focused his eyes and saw Mr Qiang take out a cold dagger from somewhere. He stabbed it directly into Zhou Yang's stomach.

Mr Qiang stabbed the dagger into Zhou Yang's stomach. When he saw that Zhou Yang didn't even have time to react, he couldn't help but laugh. He was very proud of himself.

"Kid, you are still too inexperienced compared to me. If I let you leave like this today, how am I going to continue living on this land? Hahaha, go to hell with peace of mind! "

Mr Qiang laughed out loud. However, he suddenly realized that not only was there no pain on Zhou Yang's face, his face had become even gloomier. He immediately felt that something was wrong.

He lowered his head to look and found that the dagger in his hand was bent. Not to mention the blood, the dagger did not even stab into Zhou Yang's stomach.

"This..."

Mr Qiang swallowed his saliva. He could not. Could it be that this kid was wearing steel plates?

"Have you had enough fun? You are asking for your own death..."

Zhou Yang's gloomy face looked as if water could be squeezed out of his face. There was a faint smile on his face.

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