At this time, more than 20 people, looking at Zhang Dongyang who was slowly walking towards them, felt an inexplicable chill rise in their hearts, especially Zhang Dongyang's sharp eyes, which stinged their eyes.

This kind of look is so terrifying! It's like a killing god!

That kid is so good, so what about this guy?

A group of people didn't dare to move, especially when they looked at the military thorn that Zhang Dongyang held horizontally in their hands, and they were even more cautious.

When I came, the boss explained that there must be no mistakes. Although the boss told them that the people here are not easy to deal with, but after seeing the photos, it is just a high school student and a rustic father, with more than 20 people, which is already careful enough.

But now it seems that these two people are underestimated.

Moreover, in order not to kill the murder, they just brought a throwing stick.

Ya, I should have brought some knives if I had known.

A group of people regretted it, but Scarface couldn't stand still.

"Damn, come on, a bunch of waste, kill them, something happened, Lao Tzu is in his pocket. "The collapsed nose has made Scarface go crazy.

When the others heard this, they cautiously went towards Zhang Dongyang.

Zhang Fan didn't have any worries, since he saw his father's explosive combat effectiveness, he was even more curious about his father. Is it really as simple as being a soldier for Dad?

"Suffer death. ”

A group of people shouted loudly, raised the slinger stick in their hands, and pounced on Zhang Dongyang.

Zhang Fan bent down, grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the stone table, and stuffed them into his mouth while watching his father's every move.

Zhang Dongyang stopped, the military thorn in his right hand swirled in his hand, flying at his fingertips, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, he was slightly possessed, and with a fierce kick under his feet, the real person shuttled out like a flying arrow.

"So fast!"

Zhang Fan's eyes widened, and his father's speed was almost explosive.

Zhang Dongyang instantly came to the front of a person, the military thorn in his hand was slightly raised, and then he quickly turned around and cut a palm on the neck of a person.

Suddenly, one person screamed, and one person fell directly to the ground and fainted.

Zhang Dongyang stepped straight forward, came to the other person, clenched his fist with his left hand, and hit the other person directly in the chest.

"Click!"

The sound of bone cracking suddenly sounded.

Leg lifting, kicking, one person's knee, directly kicked to pieces.

Zhang Fan was stunned, looking at his brave father, he didn't know how to express it in words, there were only two words in his heart at this time, what a hanging!

"You can't keep your hands, damn it, beat me to death. ”

Scarface sat on the ground with his nose covered, looking at the people who came forward and one after another, and his eyes flashed with hatred.

But soon, his eyes suddenly widened.

The people who rushed up retreated one after another, their bodies trembled a little, and besides, the group of people who were originally pressed by the black pressure were only seven standing at this moment.

Others, lying on the ground, some clutching their chests and wailing in pain, some clutching their arms and legs and humming miserably, and some lying on the ground, motionless.

Zhang Dongyang didn't have a trace of expression on his face, his body, like an afterimage, rushed towards the seven people who were constantly retreating.

Seeing this, the seven people directly threw away the slinger stick in their hands and ran away.

However, Scarface sat right behind them.

Immediately, seven people crashed into Scarface's body and immediately fell to the ground, but in a moment, they got up in a panic, and no matter who was under them, they hurriedly ran towards the door.

Countless hands and feet trampled on Scar's face, and his body was full of footprints.

But at this time, he didn't care about troublesome with these people, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and he followed these people and ran towards the door.

However, when they ran to the door, they suddenly stopped.

Zhang Dongyang didn't know when, he was already standing at the door. Blood was dripping from the spur in his hand. At this time, he was like a killing god, and the rich murderous aura flowing from his body directly broke the mental defense line of Scarface's group of people.

"Don't kill me. ”

Scarface kept retreating, and regardless of the fact that his collapsed nose was dripping blood frantically, his expression was extremely terrified.

Zhang Dongyang didn't speak, but slowly approached a few people.

Walked up to a person, and the military thorn in his hand stabbed directly into the thigh of a person.

"Poof!"

Scarface looked at the seven people who were slowly falling, his legs were weak, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. ”

Scarface had never been so afraid, even if the knife had fallen on his face.

However, this time is different, Zhang Dongyang, who is silent, seems to be about to end his life at any time. At this moment, he felt the threat of death. It seems that the person in front of him has really killed countless people.

Zhang Fan looked at his resolute father, and was also startled, he immediately ran over, walked in front of his father and said, "These people are not dead, are they?"

Zhang Dongyang's stiff face suddenly changed, as if he had changed from a killing god to an honest peasant in an instant.

"It's okay, just bleed and break a few bones. Zhang Dongyang said, bent down, and rubbed the military stab in his hand on one person.

The man on the ground opened his mouth wide and trembled, as if the thorn had pierced him.

Zhang Fan was relieved when he got his father's answer, the military thorns that kept waving in his father's hand just now really scared him.

If you kill someone, it's a big deal.

Zhang Fan turned around, smiled lowly, and then kicked Scarface's chest, stomped him on the ground, and asked in a low voice, "Now I can say who sent you." ”

Scarface had long lost his previous arrogance, and hurriedly said, "Our boss sent me." ”

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and kicked on Scarface's body: "Why don't you say that the earthlings sent you." ”

Paralyzed, boss, the devil knows who your boss is.

Scarface snorted in pain, and hurriedly said, "The owner of the Starlight Hotel, Long Xiao." ”

Zhang Fan nodded, although he roughly knew who it was, but he was relieved to ask him clearly.

Zhang Fan smiled, looking at the frightened Scarface, ready to scare him. So, he turned his head and winked at his father: "Dad, what's the matter, why don't you bury these people." ”

Zhang Dongyang immediately understood Zhang Fan's thoughts, then turned around directly, took out a shovel in the kitchen, threw it directly beside Scarface and said, "Bury the back mountain?"

"Yes, where the woods are dense and buried for seven or eight years, it is estimated that no one knows. Zhang Fan smiled evilly, leaned down, picked up the shovel, and looked like he was about to bury someone.

Scarface was so frightened that he convulsed, and immediately cried and said, "Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will never come to you again for trouble, let us go." ”

"Dididi!"

Just then, Scarface's cell phone rang.

Scarface hurriedly took out the phone, looked at Long Xiao's phone, and immediately roared: "Boss, help." ”