Chapter 6 Can You Spare Me?
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The other gangsters saw that things were not good, and immediately played with their lives, two of them were quick-eyed, immediately threw away the weapons in their hands, rushed up, and took the opportunity to grab Yang Zijun's two arms, and controlled them tightly.
Yang Zijun had just just cultivated the Ancient Secret Martial Artist Scroll, and his skill was not enough to knock two people to the ground at the same time, and at this critical moment, a gangster rushed over, and the sharp knife stabbed directly at Yang Zijun's front door.
Originally, Yang Zijun's attention was all on his arm, and he didn't watch out for a frontal attack, but by the time he reacted, it was already a little late.
He quickly turned his head and moved to the side, finally dodging the fatal blow, but the tip of the knife still cut his ear, and blood gushed out instantly.
When the gangsters saw that Yang Zijun had been injured, their momentum was shocked.
The gangster who stabbed Yang Zijun quickly pulled back the sharp knife, wanting to take Yang Zijun's life directly.
Seeing that the situation was urgent, Yang Zijun pushed his knee forward and hit the gangster's stomach.
The gangster spurted out a mouthful of blood and knelt directly on the ground, wailing incessantly.
Yang Zijun kicked him in the face, and the gangster tumbled backwards for two and a half weeks, falling to the ground like mud and losing consciousness.
Without waiting for the other gangsters to rush over again, Yang Zijun took advantage of the situation with both arms and slammed the two gangsters who controlled his hands together, then pulled out his hands, retreated to a safe distance, grabbed the heads of the two people, and slammed them together.
Bang, the sound of skulls shattering, the two gangsters had weak legs, kneeling in place, motionless.
The four gangsters were seriously injured in an instant, and Yang Zijun himself was only scratched on the ear, such combat power stunned the other gangsters and the big black man.
"Oh my god, this kid is so good, he's not human. The rest of the gangsters exclaimed.
When it came to this situation, even a fool knew what to do, and the remaining two or three gangsters scattered in a hurry, trying to flee for their lives.
"If you want to run, it's not that easy!"
Yang Zijun jumped up, instantly caught up with a few fleeing gangsters, easily killed them all in a few clicks, and attacked steadily and ruthlessly, each gangster was fatally injured, even if he finally saved his life, he would definitely end up with a lifelong disability, and he would no longer have the ability to do evil.
The big black man saw everything that was happening in front of him, and he was so frightened that his legs and stomach turned and he trembled vigorously.
Yang Zijun wiped the blood on his face and walked in front of the big black man: "Do you have anything to say?"
"Big brother, who are you?" asked the big black man, trembling.
"A man who comes to punish you. Yang Zijun's face was expressionless, "What about the child?"
The big black man obediently pointed to the car.
Yang Zijun looked back and saw the little boy with a pale face and lying in the back seat of the car with his eyes closed.
Yang Zijun's anger suddenly rose, he grabbed the shoulder of the big black man, and shook it vigorously: "What did you do to him? What medicine did you give him? Tell me quickly!"
The big black man was so frightened that he was afraid that Yang Zijun would take his own life with a heavy hand: "Big brother, we didn't do anything to him, and we didn't give him medicine, this kid was too tired from crying and fell asleep." ”
Yang Zijun's eyes widened: "What you said is true?"
The big black man was about to cry: "Big brother, don't I know what strength you have? Dare to lie to you, do I still have a life?"
Yang Zijun let go of him: "Do you have anything else to say?"
The big black man's eyes rolled around: "Big brother, can you spare me?"
"No, you can't. ”
Yang Zijun reached out and grabbed his hair, and slammed two punches at the door.
The big black man's nose was crooked to the side, he snorted twice, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground.
Yang Zijun walked over and opened the car door, probed the child's snort, which was normal, and measured the child's pulse, which was also normal, and then relieved.
"Wake up, little friend, Uncle has taken you home. Yang Zijun whispered.
The child writhed twice, opened his eyes with difficulty, and after seeing Yang Zijun, he suddenly turned pale with fright, and said pitifully: "Uncle, don't hit me, I won't cry." ”
Yang Zijun was distressed for a while: "Good friend, uncle won't hurt you, uncle will send you home." ”
The child's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Really?"
Yang Zijun nodded, picked up the child, and turned to leave.
When passing by the big black man, Yang Zijun covered the child's eyes and kicked the big black man's shoulder blades and hip bones a few times.
"Uncle, why are all those bad uncles lying on the ground?" the child asked curiously.
"Oh, just now when you were asleep, the bad uncles grabbed something to eat, and fell asleep when they were full. In order not to hurt the child's young heart, Yang Zijun made up a beautiful lie.
Yang Zijun put the child on the motorcycle and sent the child home directly.
Ten minutes later, the motorcycle stopped on the road in front of the upscale residential area.
The owner of the motorcycle and Guo Sufen were standing on the side of the road anxiously waiting.
"Zijun, you're really scared to death, you haven't come back for so long, I thought something had happened to you. Guo Sufen said anxiously.
Yang Zijun returned the motorcycle to the owner and accompanied him for a few words, and then walked to Guo Sufen with the child in his arms: "Mom, don't you have to worry about me, didn't I come back well? You see, I also got the child back." ”
"It's okay, you must not be so reckless in the future. ”
Guo Sufen took a closer look at the child: "This child is blessed when he looks good, and his eyebrows are clear, so you can send it back to others." ”
"Got it. ”
At this time, the child was already asleep on Yang Zijun's shoulder, and he slowly shook the child awake: "Little friend, wake up, let's get home." ”
The child opened his eyes and was very happy: "Oh, it's home." ”
Yang Zijun put the child at the door of the high-end residential area, wrote the location of those gangsters on his hand, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Go home, uncle watched you go in." ”
"Uncle, won't you come with me?" the child asked, frowning.
"Uncle won't go in, let's go home. Yang Zijun looked at the child with a relieved face.
"Oh. The child walked into the high-end residential area with some reluctance, and turned back three times in the middle, all the time looking back at Yang Zijun.
"Oh my God, little ancestor, how did you come back?" said the sharp-beaked monkey cheek just now when he suddenly walked out of the high-end residential area.
The child looked back and said, "That uncle sent me back." ”
The sharp-beaked monkey gills looked up and saw that it was Yang Zijun, who immediately glared at him with disdain, lowered his head, and whispered: "How can that person have such ability, little ancestor, children can't talk big."
I'm telling you, when you get home later, you'll tell them that I brought you back, do you hear?"
The child innocently sighed.
Yang Zijun exploded his heart, liver and lungs, and there were such shameless people.