After finishing speaking, the leader turned his head to look at Song Chuyang, with a look of disdain, and said: "Hehe, grandson, let's pit us, today you even pit your own life!"

"Bastard!" the girl found that her words of righteousness had not worked, and she felt a pang of despair.

She was 110,000 scared in her heart, Song Chuyang was really in danger.

"Hehe, don't worry, you two can't run today, let you know the fate of Lao Tzu!"

Then, the leader unequivocally raised the guy again and slashed down towards Song Chuyang.

"Ah......" the girl cried out in fright, feeling guilty and remorseful.

She was really sad, she couldn't escape, and she implicated an innocent good person in vain.

She was so guilty that she almost hit the wall, it was not a pity for her own death, why did she owe someone a life?

But just when everyone felt that everything was a foregone conclusion, Song Chuyang's life was in danger, and the girl's chastity was not guaranteed, a dramatic scene appeared.

Song Chuyang was not nervous at all, and he sighed that he was going to kill again today.

The guy who took the guy and chopped it down is not worried at all, because he has the certainty of victory, and this is just a waste who has no ability and is stronger, I really hope that he can grow his eyes in the next life, and stop doing this kind of deadly thing, haha!

There is no way to return to heaven, and the girl also closes her eyes.

However, the guy slashed down, but he couldn't get close to Song Chuyang at all.

The little brother stayed for a while, and he obviously used ten percent of his strength to split down, why did it feel like he had hit an iron plate, and the other party was unharmed? This is not scientific!

The most terrible thing is that the waste in his eyes is no longer the cowardly expression he had before, but has been replaced with a very indifferent gaze, which makes him feel creepy for no reason.

Naturally, if he knew Song Chuyang's true origin, he would also know that this was nothing at all.

Song Chuyangzhi is just using his internal force freely, and the protective role that internal force can play is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Even a gun can be blocked, let alone a knife.

Then, before the little brother could react, Song Chuyang raised his hand and gently held the guy.

The little brother watched as he broke the dick in his hand little by little and fell to the ground...... His mouth opened wide enough to fit a fist.

"Hehe, I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't take advantage of it, today I will eliminate violence and peace!" Song Chuyang said indifferently.

The little brother didn't understand what it meant, and he was already shocked and couldn't come back to his senses, what is going on?

After waiting for a few minutes, he realized that he might have met a master, and the little brother's legs trembled.

What kind of god is it to be such a master in front of him?

I'm afraid it's really hard for them to leave alive today!

Song Chuyang just smiled slightly, got up slowly, still didn't let go of that guy, and under the stunned eyes of everyone, he broke it a little bit and rubbed it into scum......

The younger brothers on the side looked at it, and their faces became very bad, and they seemed to smell the breath of death in a trance.

Naturally, there are still those who are not afraid of death and want to rush forward to strike first, no matter what they say, it is better than waiting for death like this.

Song Chuyang could naturally see their thoughts, smiled faintly, and rushed towards the person who rushed up.

It looks like an ordinary fist, but when it hits a person, it has ten times the strength of an ordinary person......

So in the blink of an eye, the person who had just rushed forward had been beaten beyond recognition, his eye sockets were collapsed, and he was completely unrecognizable.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to spend with you, so hurry up and ...... if you want to" Song Chuyang greeted impatiently.

After saying this, Song Chuyang narrowed his eyes, and a terrifying cold air rose from his body.

The group of yellow-haired boys blinked, they couldn't be mistaken, how could the person who was so cowardly just now change all of a sudden, and now his whole person's posture has risen several levels.

Song Chuyang took the lead and walked towards the little hooligans.

There was a little hooligan who was stupid by Song Chuyang, and when they saw him coming, they almost subconsciously raised their steel knives.

Song Chuyang didn't blink his eyes, he directly punched over, and the little hooligan's body flew up like a sandbag and hit the wall, and the knife also fell to the ground with a "bang".

His graceful arc stunned the rest of the rascals.

Seeing Song Chuyang take a few steps forward, the little hooligans retreated in horror.

"What are you afraid of! We have knives in our hands, let's go up together and kill him!" At this time, a little yellow hair who didn't know the height of the sky suddenly shouted, and rushed up with a steel knife.

The girl hiding in the bathroom listened to the shouts outside, and her heart was in her throat, she was really worried about the security guard, the other party was overwhelming, he was just a poor security guard, how could he beat others?

"Ka wipe!", Song Chuyang directly picked up the little rascal, twisted his neck, and threw it aside, and by the way, he also gently broke the steel knife, and the steel knife was instantly broken into several pieces, Song Chuyang clapped his hands and threw the pieces on the ground.

A group of little hooligans were like seeing monsters, and they were so stunned that they couldn't speak.

"You...... You ......" A little rascal pointed at Song Chuyang, stammered for a long time and couldn't say a word, Song Chuyang annoyed him, lifted his collar again, and threw it away, and the little rascal smashed it on the mirror

I only heard a "bang", the mirror instantly shattered into a pile of scum, and the little rascal who was covered in blood from the debris struggled to get up, desperately trying to avoid Song Chuyang, but crawled to the girl's feet.

When the girl saw a bloody hand coming in from under the door, she screamed in fright, and stomped on it a few times, "Ah!" The little rascal suddenly howled in pain, and fainted in pain.

"Poof", Song Chuyang hit a little rascal with a fist, the little rascal directly had blood rushing in his mouth, and the whole person flew out again, his body hit the wall fiercely, he twitched a few times, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

A big man didn't know when he stood behind Song Chuyang, looking at his strong muscles and tattoos, he knew that he was a more powerful stupid big man in this organization, the big man grinned and sneered, clenched his fists, and used all his strength to hit Song Chuyang's head, but he was stunned for a moment.

Song Chuyang was not affected in the slightest, and he even sent a little hooligan into the sky with one kick.

The big man was stunned for a moment, did he hit a human head just now? Why is it so hard? It was like hitting an iron ball.

How did he do it? Was he dreaming?

The big man stared ahead suspiciously, and before he could understand what was going on, Song Chuyang had slowly turned his head and stared at him tightly.

The big man only felt that the hairs on his whole body stood up.

"Bang!" Song Chuyang raised his hand and slapped Dahan in the face, Dahan instantly felt that stars were rising in front of him, and his strong body also flew out together, directly knocking down the bathroom door and planting his head in the toilet.

After dealing with most of the people, Song Chuyang only took more than ten seconds, an average of three per second.

Now, there were only four or five little rascals standing on the ground.

Their mouths never closed from beginning to end, and now when they saw Song Chuyang looking at them, they were even more frightened, their eyes were terrified, and one of them even peed his pants.

Song Chuyang walked over to them quietly.

"You...... Don't come here, devil!" the little rascals stepped back with trembling legs, one of them raising his finger and pointing at him, stammering.

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