778: C778 Flying Knee

C778 Flying Knee

"Murder!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

A few security guards ran over in a hurry and said angrily, "Who did it!"

"Me!"

Next to him was a young man wearing a white collar and dyed yellow hair. His eyes were cold and cold. He held a bloody samurai dagger in his hand and looked like he didn't care.

"Take him down!"

The security captain gave the order and took the lead to charge at the other party. A few security guards followed closely behind, and a few rubber rolls fiercely smashed towards the other party's head.

However, the young man had a relaxed expression. When the rubber rolls were about to land on his head, the samurai dagger in his hand suddenly swung forward fiercely.

Woosh ~ ~ ~

With a flash of silver light, several bodyguards instantly fell to the ground. A bloody wound appeared on each of their chests. Their skin and flesh were curled up, making them look extremely frightening!

The people beside them were shocked, but after they reacted, many people berated, "Who are you!?"

"Attacking in broad daylight, is there any law left?!"

Anyone who came to participate in the land auction today would be a real estate tycoon. They definitely wouldn't be frightened by such a small scene.

The young man faced the criticism of the crowd, but he had a faint smile on his face. He wiped the blood stains on the samurai dagger lightly and mocked, "A bunch of trash."

"What did you say!?"

This sentence immediately angered the people beside him.

The young man raised his head and looked around the crowd. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Listen up, I said, you're all a bunch of trash!"

"You're going too far, go!"

The group of people shouted angrily.

When these tycoons came out, they naturally wouldn't lack bodyguards.

For a moment, dozens of bodyguards rushed towards the young man from all directions.

However, the young man had a look of disdain. After a cold smile, his movement technique suddenly moved like a bolt of lightning, moving among the dozens of bodyguards.

Woosh, woosh, woosh ~ ~ ~

Streaks of silver light flashed. Every time a silver light flashed, someone would definitely fall.

In less than half a minute, a patch of the ground was instantly laid down!

Every person had either been cut open by a bloody wound or had a bloody hole dug out. It was estimated that at least half of the people would die on the spot!

However, that young man still had a faint smile on his face. The pure white collar on his body did not even have a single blood stain on it.

"Now, you should admit that you are trash."

The young man once again swept his gaze across the crowd, and the corners of his mouth were filled with contempt and ridicule.

This time, none of the real estate tycoons around dared to continue clamoring.

For these people to be able to reach this stage today, they could be considered to have seen great storms and waves.

But they had never seen anyone with such outstanding skills and such vicious methods!

Moreover, more importantly, this was the entrance of the Land Resources Trading Centre. This person had injured dozens of people here and had a calm expression on his face!

As such, there were only two explanations. Firstly, this young man had a very strong backer, which was why he dared to act so recklessly.

Secondly, he was a madman.

In short, no matter what the reason was, these real estate tycoons would not provoke him at this time.

"If you want to report an official, don't hide it anymore. Report as you please."

"If there's anyone who doesn't recognize themselves as trash, just stand out!"

The young man mocked.

His words caused everyone to gnash their teeth in anger, but no one dared to make a sound.

These rich people were different from ordinary gangsters. If ordinary gangsters were hot-blooded, they might rush over and fight with their lives on the line.

In any case, they had a rotten life, so they could do whatever they wanted.

However, these rich people had finally gotten what they had today. They were more afraid of death than anyone else.

"Young man, I'll give you a piece of advice."

At this time, a vigorous voice suddenly came from the side.

A burly middle-aged man wearing a brown suit slowly walked over.

When everyone saw this person, they hurriedly said excitedly, "Lord Hong, you've finally come. This kid really needs to be taught a lesson!"

"Lord Hong, you have to help us out with this!"

The group of real estate developers were like seeing a life-saving straw.

This man called Master Hong was not a mortal. He had a tough wrist and extraordinary way of handling things. He was very open to both black and white.

He had an unshakable prestige in the real estate world. Everyone had to respectfully call him Master Hong when they saw him.

As long as Lord Hong came, this young man would definitely be in trouble!

Master Hong walked forward with his head held high and strode forward. He looked at the young man and said indifferently, "It's understandable that young people are full of vigor and vigor, but don't be too rash. Otherwise, you will bring unnecessary trouble to yourself."

After the young man heard that, he laughed and said, "If you aren't hot-blooded, you can still call yourself a young man. What's the matter? Don't tell me you don't recognize yourself as trash?"

The corner of Master Hong's mouth twitched. It had been many years since someone had dared to speak to him like that.

"Boren!"

Lord Hong snapped!

Following this voice, a strong man with tanned skin and fierce eyes suddenly walked out from behind him.

This man's elbows and knees were bigger than an ordinary person's. With one glance, he could tell that this person was a Thai boxing expert!

"Bolun, kill him!"

"Bolun, teach this kid a lesson!"2

The real estate bosses around them all felt confident.

Because they knew what kind of existence this Boren beside Master Hong was.

This was the famous Thai boxing king, a top expert who had won 77 international competitions in a row!

Later on, he accidentally injured someone after drinking and got sued before he quit his professional career.

Then, he was paid a lot of money by Master Hong to be a bodyguard by his side.

Bolun had followed Master Hong for all these years. Although no one had died, he had hurt countless people.

As long as someone had fought with him before, none of them would not be disabled for the rest of their lives.

Because Bolun was too ruthless, Master Hong usually wouldn't use him. Now that he had called him out, it meant that Master Hong was really angry this time.

"I will give you one last chance. Apologize for what you just said, then kneel down and kowtow ten times to everyone. I can let this matter go!"

Master Hong said in a deep voice.

For someone at Lord Hong's level, face was more important than anything else.

However, that young man laughed contemptuously and said, "Old thing, I think you must be old and muddle-headed. Have you seen anyone apologize to a pile of trash?"

"Cripple him!"

Lord Hong's fury finally completely erupted.

At the same time, the Thai boxing expert called Boren suddenly stomped on the ground with his left foot, raised his right knee high, placed his hands on his chest, and made a standard Thai boxing gesture.

"Heh, trash."

The young man didn't even look at Boren.

This attitude also made Bolun furious. He shouted angrily and kicked hard on the ground with his left foot. His whole body flew up.

At the same time, his right knee suddenly bent in the air, and his entire body was like a flying tank, fiercely smashing towards the young man!

This move was called Flying Knee in Thai Fist. It was incomparably fierce and fierce. It was famous for its ruthlessness. If it was hit hard, then it would not be as simple as being injured!

"Haha, not bad. Your movements are quite skilled."

The young man smiled playfully. His eyes suddenly turned cold. "Since that's the case, then let's try my Flying Knee!"

After saying that, his body also suddenly bounced up. He used the same flying knee posture to meet the opponent head on!

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