Chapter 0111 Moved My Woman

The most frightened people were not Tang Jian, not a few strong men, or a group of people who were still lying on the side and had just been knocked down.

It's Li Nian, who is close at hand, standing beside him.

She clearly felt the anger that erupted on Shang Yang's body, which was difficult to resist, and suddenly, she didn't even know how to emphasize when she cried, she looked at it with wide eyes and stunned, she had always known what kind of person Shang Yang was, but she never thought that one day he would be able to do anything because of himself.

Shang Yang slowly bent down and picked up a steel pipe from the ground, he was very calm, he was calm from beginning to end, maybe this is the legendary Great Sorrow without tears, the night wind blew, and the hair scattered in front of him fluttered with it.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Ding Xiaonian, who was lying on the ground, held back the pain and was heartbroken, he knew too well what kind of person this brother was, once he started a fire, the consequences would be unimaginable, and these people were very likely to suffer.

"Run... Hurry up and run, you guys hurry up!"

He shouted to Tang Jian and the others in a panic.

"Scare me?"

Tang Jian's heart was trembling, and he couldn't lose face: "My hands and feet are opened, just right, so as not to say that I bullied you, I have long wanted to go to Linshui to meet you, don't blame me for finding the door yourself!"

"What do you say? Run... Run... It's too late to run!"

Ding Xiaonian became more and more anxious, his breathing became short, it was not that he didn't want Shang Yang to take revenge, but something would definitely happen to him in this state, when he was followed by dozens of people, no matter how loud the noise was, as long as he saw him like this, he would definitely be silent: "Listen to me, hurry up!"

"Singing a double reed?"

Tang Jian gritted his teeth fiercely: "Damn, you think I'm scared? him for me!"

Several men next to him had palpitations, after all, Shang Yang's tendons and flesh were not a joke, but now there was no way back, so they could only rush up, and in an instant, several people gritted their teeth and rushed over.

Shang Yang did not retreat, but advanced, strode forward, did not defend, and raised the steel pipe to meet him.

"When..."

The steel pipe was blocked by the other party with a steel pipe, and the metal collided together and trembled violently, and the opponent's arm was numb and the steel pipe fell off.

"Bang bang..."

Shang Yang didn't care about the attacks of the people around him, he raised the steel pipe and smashed it at the man in an orderly manner, went straight to the head, and tried his best, one sheep was also driven, and two sheep were also released, the moment he picked up the steel pipe, he had already thought about the consequences to face, it was better to make things thorough.

But the man reacted quickly and instantly raised his arm to block it.

But he miscalculated Shang Yang's strength.

The moment of contact, I heard a "click".

The strong man's arm bent in an arc visible to the naked eye, and the crisp breaking sound pierced everyone's eardrums, that is, the steel pipe, if it was a piece of knife, the force of the shot just now was enough to chop off the entire arm smoothly.

"Whew..."

The strong man suddenly howled, heartbreaking, and the people who listened to the desolate voice shuddered, and retreated to the car, staring at the monster in front of him in horror.

"Bang..."

The person who rushed up from the side went straight to Shang Yang's head to attack, Shang Yang used the same technique, and also raised his arm, the man was sure that he had used a lot of force, but he didn't hear the expected click when he smashed it, but he felt that the steel pipe was bounced back, and the arm wrapped in clear lines and muscles would bleed when slashed, and the stick might not be able to hurt it.

Shang Yang slowly turned his head.

The strong man trembled with fright and turned pale.

"Brush"

The speed of the professional boxer's shot is simply different from these ruffians, and the steel pipe quickly smashed over in an afterimage, not hitting the head, but hitting the person's shoulder, and then watching his figure bend, holding his shoulder and falling to the ground, rolling and howling.

The remaining two were stunned, they never expected Shang Yang to be so fierce, they resisted in their hearts, wanted to run, glanced at each other, and rushed over at the same time, with a hideous face, no less than a life-seeking ghost in the dark night.

Shang Yang's face was still calm, many days of training had made him react far beyond ordinary people, dodging one person's attack, and at the same time raising his hand to grasp the other person's weapon steadily, the tiger's mouth was shocked and painful, and the final result was still firmly grasped, and at the same time slammed it again, this person made a very smart decision, let go of the weapon, no longer resisted, turned his head and ran away, the speed was extremely fast, and he staged a desperate run alive.

Seeing that there were no teammates, the other person's calves trembled, all movements stopped, staring at Shang Yang's eyes, beads of sweat on his forehead, and retreating in small steps, scared, whether it was strength, speed, or even ruthlessness, Shang Yang was playing with his life, killing and disabling, he just wanted to subdue him, this battle was unfair from the beginning.

"Don't make a fuss... Don't make a fuss..."

The man shuddered and stepped back.

"Run, run, hurry..."

Ding Xiaonian, who was lying on the ground, shouted hurriedly, seeing that someone had already been injured, he knew that it had already constituted an injury, and he could only minimize the impact at the moment.

The man couldn't hear Ding Xiaonian's shouts at all, and he was still retreating slightly.

However, Tang Jian's eyes rolled, and several people who still had combat power around him were put down in the blink of an eye, completely understanding that what Ding Xiaonian said was not a joke, but that this guy was really ruthless enough, and it would be a fool to continue to stay here, seeing that Shang Yang didn't look at himself, he quickly pulled out his legs and ran.

"Brush..."

At the moment when he moved, Shang Yang aimed at his back, charged his strength and threw the steel pipe out, just to see the steel pipe turn into an arc in the air, and accurately smashed into Tang Jian's back, the figure that was still running just now crawled to the ground in the way of dog eating, fell very painfully, and was rolling on the ground.

"Bring it!"

Shang Yang raised his hand and said to the man in a loud voice.

The man thought for a moment, held his breath and handed the steel pipe over.

The moment Shang Yang caught the steel pipe, his other hand quickly grabbed his wrist, lifted the steel pipe, and smashed it down on his arm: "Just this hand grabbing my woman's calf?"

"Click..."

Another crisp sound.

The man's eyes rolled, his body collapsed to the ground, and he fainted in pain.

This battle is not tragic, spectacular, or free, because everything happened in a very short time, from the beginning to the end of no more than three minutes, on the main road of the villa area, except for Shang Yang and Li Nianzai, everyone is lying on the ground, his figure is not lonely, and he is still moving forward.

Carrying the steel pipe, he walked towards Tang Jian in the distance step by step.

After Tang Jian was smashed, he looked back behind him from time to time, and the pain in his heart made him unable to stand, but this did not hinder his desire to survive, on the ground, he climbed into the distance little by little, howling while crawling.

"It's over!"

Ding Xiaonian secretly muttered in his heart, seeing that Li Nian was dumbfounded, he said angrily: "What do you see? Hurry up and stop him, you can't make things bigger and bigger, stop it quickly!"

When Li Nian heard this, he came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and ran towards Shang Yang quickly.

grabbed Shang Yang's arm and pleaded: "Don't move him, he is Tang Youyou's younger brother, Zhou Yunpeng's brother-in-law, you must not touch him, touching him will make things very complicated... Let's go now, don't worry about anything, I'll take care of it!"

Shang Yang slowly turned his head, stared at her and asked, "When they dared to touch you, did they ever think that it was my woman?

"Do something, don't do something, hit me, endure, touch you, no!"

After Shang Yang finished speaking, he shook off Li Nian and continued to move forward step by step.

Li Nian was stunned, biting her lip, her eyes were red, she also had anger in her heart, and there was anger, in her more than 20 years of life, no one had ever dared to catch herself, just now she was speechless in pain, and she was so frightened that she couldn't speak clearly, and now she completely regained her senses, looked at the back, and raised her chin arrogantly.

In my heart, I said: "My man is like this... You fight, I'll carry it if something happens, I can't carry it and grandpa, grandpa can't still have father!"

"Don't come here!"

Tang Jianqiao Shang Yang in the distance was getting closer and closer, the deep mountains couldn't stop trembling, Shang Yang, who was facing the light with his back, was a black shadow in his eyes, his facial features were indistinguishable, no different from the devil, and the steel pipe in his hand was extremely clear.

Tears in his eyes, he yelled, "I was wrong, don't come here... Yes... Don't come here!"

Seeing that his speech had no effect, he took out the phone from his pocket tremblingly, clicked on the screen, looked up and down with his head like a rattle, and finally dialed the phone.

At this moment, Shang Yang had already walked to his side.

"Answer the phone, answer the phone, answer the phone..."

Tang Jian's mouth kept repeating like a mantra.

The mobile phone screen with dim lights illuminated Shang Yang's face, and cold light oozed from his eyes.

At this time.

I heard a voice on the phone: "Hey..."

It's a female voice, very elegant, very seductive, like heaven.

Tang Jian grabbed the life-saving straw, his emotions gushed out, and he cried: "Sister, save me... Save me, Shang Yang is going to kill me, he is going to kill me?"

"Who?"

The voice on the other side of the phone changed suddenly, it should be lying on the bed, and suddenly sat up from the bed: "Where are you, I'll pick you up!"

"It's late!"

Shang Yang snatched the phone, he had heard Tang Jian's background, or just tonight, he had already heard calluses in his ears, the Tang family could call sister, which means that the phone is the birthplace of Tang Jian's aura.

"Who are you? What do you want? What do you want to do? As long as Tang Jian is released, any conditions can be discussed!"

In such a high-pressure situation, the woman over there can still maintain such wisdom, it is indeed an alternative character.

Shang Yang stared at Tang Jiandao and said indifferently: "He moved my woman, unforgivable!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and threw the phone into the grass next to him.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

The anxious voice of the woman on the other side of the phone had already shouted, but all she was waiting for was silence, and the woman finally repeated in despair: "It's moving... Her woman?"

"Don't make a fuss... I beg you, I beg you, it wasn't on purpose, it was impulsive..."

Tang Jian saw that the last straw was broken, completely collapsed, and his words were incoherent, and his pleading voice became more and more full.

Shang Yang slowly stood up, stared at him, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his eyes seemed to be smiling, but the action had betrayed his heart, lifting the steel pipe, without warning, without a goal, treating the person in front of him as a sandbag, smashing it rapidly.

One after the other.

Tang Jian held his head in his hands, screamed hoarsely, and rolled on the ground, suffering and enduring.