C537 Silver Needle Breaking Wall
This group of people swarmed over like a swarm of bees. They all had the same idea: kill the old master with random fists. As long as there were more people on their side, who cares if he was an expert or not!
It was unknown how this "filial son" persuaded these guys to charge forward as if they did not care about their lives.
However, no matter how many people there were, they could only block the way. If Sang Kun couldn't even deal with these guys, then it would be useless for him to be an assassin. He would be worse than a pig killer.
Sang Kun's figure flashed as he charged into the crowd like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. The remaining lambs could only wait to be slaughtered.
Sang Kun was like a ghost in the middle of the night. The group of people hadn't even touched his clothes before they all fell to the ground. There were more than twenty of them, and at least half of them were already lying on the ground.
In the beginning, Sang Kun had only used a bit of strength and didn't use too much force. He had only subdued them and had no ability to move.
But gradually, the murderous nature deep inside Sang Kun's bones was aroused! Looking at the people in front of him, the thirst for blood in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
This group of people were originally intimidated by Sang Kun's strength, but when Sang Kun looked at them, he didn't have any intention of stopping. With a flash, he rushed forward.
This time, they were not going to act against Sang Kun.
Cries sounded as the group of people either lost their arms and legs or were beaten to a pulp by Sang Kun. Some of the more serious ones even had signs of ruptured internal organs!
Sang Kun's eyes were bloodshot. He had returned to his original state of being a killer. He looked like an emotionless killing machine.
The people who were there were all lying on the ground, moaning and groaning. It was as if they couldn't do it anymore.
The only ones who could move were the "filial couple" who had been hiding when Sang Kun attacked. They had never thought that this guy was already so powerful.
They had originally thought that with so many people coming over, they would definitely be done for.
In their minds, they already felt that Jiang Chengkun was stopping them from saving the old man and continuing to live off his salary. They did not know that Jiang Chengkun was the person who wanted their father to recover the most.
Now, he still had to play such a small trick, and the result was the opposite. Putting aside the fact that both sides had offended each other, it seemed that his life was in danger.
Without mentioning anything else, just by looking at Sang Kun's sudden change in attitude, the couple immediately knew that the other party must be up to no good. However, now, even if the two of them wished to regret it, it would be too late. Sang Kun would not give them the opportunity to do so.
Now, it wasn't the relationship that Ye Chen had ordered him to do. The main issue was that Sang Kun had already entered the state. If there wasn't blood, then the one who would be hurt would be himself.
As such, the two of them slowly backed away as Sang Kun closed in on them step by step.
Sang Kun may have thought that this action and behavior was nothing, but to the couple in front of him, it was like a death god slowly approaching them.
Even if the two of them ran, they wouldn't be able to run away from Sang Kun!
Sang Kun, who had caught up, grabbed the "filial son" by the neck and slammed him against the wall.
In the beginning, his wife kept patting his arm, trying to get him to let go of her husband. However, what difference was there if her strength hit him like that?
Sang Kun, who was like a palm-leaf fan, firmly gripped the "filial son" by the neck. Soon, the "filial son" 's face turned red like the liver of a pig.
Seeing that this fellow was about to lose his life under Sang Kun's hands, Jiang Chengkun, who was in the ward, looked anxiously through the glass wall. If something really happened to his master, it would be terrible.
His master was really this one child, or else it would be impossible for him to spoil this child to such an extent.
It was one thing for Sang Kun to teach him a lesson. After all, Jiang Chengkun had disliked this brat for a long time. But now, it seemed that Sang Kun really did dare to kill him!
Jiang Chengkun looked at Ye Chen. Ye Chen was sweating profusely, but Jiang Chengkun was even more conflicted. He couldn't be called Ye Chen now, nor could he be called Ye Chen.
If he called Ye Chen, it was very likely that all of Ye Chen's efforts would have been for naught. However, if he didn't call Ye Chen, then his master would be dead in another 20 seconds!
Just as Ye Chen was in a dilemma, he suddenly saw Ye Chen raise his arm and a silver needle shot out from his hand towards the glass wall beside him.
The silver needle pierced through the glass wall with a piercing sound and nailed the head of the "great filial son" to the side.1
Ye Chen's move completely stunned Jiang Chengkun. My god, is he still in the range of a normal person? Although this glass in the hospital is not a high-grade bulletproof glass. However, the thickness was not ordinary either.
Furthermore, Ye Chen used a small silver needle. What kind of hand strength did he have? With a flick of his wrist, such a thick piece of glass flew out.
Jiang Chengkun's eyes were filled with shock, but he didn't get to see Ye Chen use the leaves to hurt people. If Jiang Chengkun had seen it, perhaps the Third Monastery would have collapsed immediately.
After Ye Chen threw the needle, it was nailed beside this "filial son". Sang Kun immediately understood what this meant.
Sang Kun let go of the "great filial son". However, no matter how he thought about it, Sang Kun could not calm down. It would be too easy on him if he just let this inhumane guy go.
Letting go of the guy's neck made him take a few deep breaths. Then, an evil smile appeared on Sang Kun's face.
At that moment, the "filial wife" standing next to him felt that something was wrong. She immediately wanted to pull him away, but it was too late.
Sang Kun extended his hand and pinched the fellow's cheek.
The other hand was stuffed into the kid's mouth …
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