57. Empty-handed into the white blade!

These four words came into Ding Si's ears with a cold killing meaning, making him subconsciously shiver.

He finally came back to his senses, and when he saw that it was Zhang Yang standing here, he immediately sneered: "You still dare to come back?

As soon as he said this, the four strong men next to him looked at each other, and no one was willing to step forward to make a move.

"Didn't you hear the fuck me?" Ding Si urged.

"Fourth brother, you just said okay, you didn't say you wanted to do it. The strong man at the head said with a bitter face, "This is Boss Liu's territory, how dare we." ”

"What are you afraid of, Brother Hui and I are buddies! It doesn't matter, you are looking for death, and I will bear the responsibility if something happens!" Ding Si shouted arrogantly:

"Take care of this little bitch, and drag it to my room later, see if I don't do it"

Before he blurted out the word 'she', he saw Zhang Yang slap him violently.

'Smack!'

With an incomparably crisp sound, Ding Si was directly fanned out, and his whole person was like a spinning top, flying several times in the air, breaking several tables and chairs along the way, and falling on the tile floor next to the pool, looking half-dead.

Everyone even clearly saw that Ding Si's entire left face was high and swollen, and he was afraid that his cheekbones were shattered.

I saw Zhang Yang wave his hand lightly and snorted coldly:

"It's garbage, and it's worthy of shouting in front of me?"

"You—how dare you hit him?" said the strong man from before, incredulous.

Although Ding Si is not a top young man, he is also a figure with a head and a face in Jinshui City, not to mention that his father is the chairman of the CPPCC, and he knows Liu Hui, and few people in the entire Jinshui City dare to beat him like this.

The other people watching around were also looking at Zhang Yang with shocked eyes.

Sure enough, Ding Si over there finally got up from the ground, spit out a few teeth, and said fiercely:

"Why are you still stunned, I'm about to abolish him!"

Listening to Ding Si's urging, the four strong men glanced at each other and stepped forward with some eagerness.

One of them wanted to grab Zhang Yang's arm, but saw Zhang Yang throw a backhand punch and hit him in the stomach. I saw that the man flew out like a cloud, fell to the ground and vomited blood, and his chest was sunken.

"Holy!"

Like a basin of cold water poured on the top of their heads, the remaining three people were stunned on the spot.

Over there, Ding Si was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and said angrily: "Idiot, don't you know how to hack him to death with a knife?"

Three of you, look at me, I'll look at you, once you use the knife, but you want to see blood, then it's a big deal. But now in this situation, there is absolutely no way to win Zhang Yang without a knife.

If you don't do it, it won't work, no matter how people say it, he is also the son of the chairman of the CPPCC, and if he offends him, the three of them will not be able to eat and walk around.

"Forget it, copy guy!"

The strong man in the vest touched the scar on his face and grinned.

'Bell, bell, bell'

In front of everyone's horrified gaze, three steel knives more than two feet long lit up, and cold light was refracted on the sharp blades.

The scene suddenly became murderous, and the hot spring guests who were watching on the side immediately ran as far as they could when they saw this, and even Li Yuanxing didn't dare to get too close.

In the entire open space, only Zhang Yang and these three people were suddenly left.

Seeing them draw their swords, Jiang Mengxue and Liu Yue both turned white and looked at Zhang Yang worriedly.

Zhang Yang was still standing there, calmly and calmly: "There are really a lot of fools here in Jinshui City. ”

Although they knew that Zhang Yang was very capable of fighting, the two girls were still very worried in their hearts, no matter how strong he was, he was just one person, could he beat the three murderers with knives?

"Stand here, don't move. ”

Zhang Yang turned around and walked forward.

Seeing Zhang Yang take the initiative to come over, the three of them were obviously very surprised, and couldn't help but take a step back, although they were holding machetes made of high-carbon steel, but in fact, they were mainly to scare people, and they were still a little stunned if they really wanted to do it.

And Zhang Yang kept moving, forcing the three of them to take seven or eight steps back, and finally the strong man couldn't bear it anymore and slashed it down with a knife.

"I'll fuck your sister!"

This knife carried the sound of breaking the wind, and the snow-white knife light was steaming with a hint of coldness, which was a strong man's full blow. The knife was still slashing in the air, and he seemed to have seen the picture of Zhang Yang's skin opening and falling to the ground.

"Brother, get out of the way!"

Liu Yue covered her mouth and shouted, Jiang Mengxue was also frightened and pale, they are all girls, when have they ever seen such a scene of swords without eyes?

As if he hadn't heard, Zhang Yang stood there without dodging or dodging, and suddenly raised a hand and grabbed the blade in the air.

'Bang-'

To everyone's surprise, the strong man's knife had not yet cut Zhang Yang, and he was directly grabbed by him. The strong man only felt a huge force restraining the steel knife, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it for half a minute.

Zhang Yang snorted coldly and broke it hard.

'Smack!'

In front of everyone, this steel knife made of high-carbon steel had the blade broken in two, and the remaining half shook, reflecting a shivering coldness.

"Oh my God!"

Everyone gasped.

'It's a prop...,' someone thought.

'Bang!'

I saw that Zhang Yang's palm was loosened, and half of the blade fell to the ground, making a sonorous and powerful collision sound.

No one doubts that this is a prop, this is a real knife made of high-carbon steel!

Everyone watched Zhang Yang break the blade with his hand, his hand was not injured at all, and even his skin was not cut, what is this concept?

'Golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, iron sand palm?'

Some martial arts terms quickly appeared in everyone's minds.

Among them, the most shocked was the strong man with the knife, he looked at Zhang Yang, and then at the half of the knife in his hand, showing an expression like seeing a ghost.

"I don't believe it, your body can be harder than a knife? It was an accident just now, I must have used the wrong force and broke the knife myself. ”

After he finished speaking, he slashed again without believing in evil.

This time he held the handle of the knife with both hands, gritted his teeth, and used the strength of milk, he was confident that this knife, even a tree with the thickness of a wrist, could be cut into two pieces by him.

"Die!"

A triumphant smile appeared in the strong man's eyes.

But the next scene completely made him lose his voice.

'Smack!'

A crisper sound came than before, and I saw Zhang Yang holding the blade again, and with an understatement, the remaining half of the blade was detached from the handle, and a few fragments popped out of the joint.

"This...?!"

The strong man held the empty hilt of the knife, and he felt the numbness and pain in his hands from the shock.

What kind of monster is this? Iron Man or robot? He can actually use his hand to catch a machete and be unscathed, it's just terrifying!

There was silence.

The other two Zhang Han had already been frightened and threw away the machetes in their hands one after another.

"Could it be that he is a master of martial arts?" someone whispered.

This kind of plot simply makes them feel like a dog in the sun, obviously it only appears on TV, how can there really be such a guy who dares to enter the white blade empty-handed in reality?

Even Liu Yue and Jiang Mengxue were wide-eyed, although they knew the fact that Zhang Yang knew martial arts, but like today, he broke the steel knife into several pieces with his bare hands, which was beyond their imagination.

"Fourth brother... What should I do now?"

The strong men turned around and asked Ding Si.

Ding Si also had a messy expression, how could he have thought that he had provoked such a fierce man?

But at this time, he restrained the horror in his heart, and pretended to be calm: "Idiot, go and call someone over, call a dozen or twenty people, bring more knives, I don't believe you can't kill him!"

The three strong men looked very embarrassed, they looked at them a few times, and they could feel that this person had hard kung fu at the bottom of his hands, and ordinary people like them were not opponents even if they came.

And they have already committed a big taboo by making trouble in Boss Liu's field, if they don't stop it, they will be known by Boss Liu, and they will all have to finish playing.

Just then, a heavy voice came in from outside the restaurant:

"Which one dares to make trouble here?"

I saw a group of men in black walking in outside, led by a tall and thin man, with gold-rimmed glasses, and an elegant style.

"It's not good, Boss Liu's people are here. Sharp-eyed people recognized.

Seeing this, the faces of the three strong men changed greatly, and they didn't dare to move when they stood there.

Only Ding Si was in good spirits, as if he had seen a savior, and shouted again and again:

"Manager Long, you're finally here!"

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