Chapter Two Thousand One Hundred and Eighty-Four: Do You Have the Ability?

The young man was walking in front of the middle-aged man with a dagger, and when he saw the two security guards coming in, he couldn't help but stop.

"What? You two want to be nosy, too?"

The young man's chin was raised, and his face was disdainful.

"No, no, no, you're busy, you're busy—"

The security guard surnamed Zhang hurriedly answered, retreating as he spoke, and the two of them turned around one by one and rushed out of the crowd, the speed was like an arrow off the string.

"W-what's going on?"

"The security guards of the hospital dare not offend him?"

"This young man seems to be a mixed society, you see, the security guards are so frightened that they run away when they see people. ”

"Forget it, it's okay to stay here, let's go home quickly, so as not to get burned!"

There was an uproar in the crowd, and then some timid people were silenced and left quickly, and the young man couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, and he was even more arrogant.

"See, if you don't want to die, just come!" After laughing, the young man's eyes turned to the middle-aged man in front of him, the knife was raised in his hand, and he made a 360-degree turn, and then landed firmly in his hand, "Do you still want to be a hero?"

To say that the middle-aged man was brave before, he thought that the young man was just scaring himself, but when he saw that the security guards of the two hospitals did not dare to provoke this young man, it can be seen that this young man is not ordinary and simple, and when he looked at the young man's eyes, there was a little more horror.

However, the middle-aged man still calmed down, because there were still so many people around, and he believed that no matter how lawless this young man was, he would not really make any trouble here in broad daylight!

"I can't talk about heroes, but, this girl, I won't give it to you!"

The middle-aged man still shouted indignantly.

"Good, with personality, I like it!"

The young man sneered, and then, his face was full of ferocity, his eyes shot a fierce light, and as soon as his right hand shook, the dagger in his hand stabbed straight towards the middle-aged man's chest!

The young man is only two meters away from the middle-aged man, this sudden stab, where can the middle-aged man have time to dodge, his eyes flashed with incomparable horror!

"Ahh

"Be careful—"

"Murder!"

The crowd of onlookers saw this thrilling scene and screamed one after another.

At this critical moment, everyone only felt that there was a flicker in front of them, and then, the young man froze in place, motionless!

"What's going on?"

"Look, a young man has appeared!"

It was only then that people reacted and looked at each other.

Lin Xuan was already standing in front of the young man, and one of his palms, gently holding the young man's dagger, was looking at the young man with a calm face.

The young man on the other side, at this time, was extremely shocked!

No one has ever dared to stand in his way like this, let alone that the person in front of him is a young man as big as himself!

But—

How could he be so powerful, he could grasp the dagger that he had stabbed with all his strength in his hand and remain motionless?

This is too much strength, right?

A hint of astonishment flashed in the young man's eyes, and he forgot to speak.

"What?

Lin Xuan said playfully, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Only then did the young man react, staring at Lin Xuan, his eyes suddenly filled with murder, "Damn, another one came out, you are also tired of being crooked, aren't you?"

Lin Xuan shook his head lightly.

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu even killed you too?"

The young man's voice suddenly rose a few decibels, and his right hand slammed into force, trying to transport the dagger forward, but the dagger seemed to be in Lin Xuan's hand, and there was no movement.

"Do you have what it takes?"

Lin Xuan was still smiling calmly.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and pulled the dagger back vigorously, but there was still no reaction at all, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes again.

"Boy, do you know who you've messed with?

"Oh, I'd like to see how good you are!"

After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he secretly exerted a force in his hand, and the dagger in his hand suddenly turned into powder, and as soon as Lin Xuan's hand was raised, those metal powders were suddenly raised one after another, scattered from his hands!

At this moment, I couldn't help but see that young man's eyes were straight, and even the crowd of onlookers around him were all widened in shock, and the boss with his mouth open couldn't close for a long time.

Can knead a special dagger into powder, this, where is this person, it is clearly the legendary martial arts master, everyone has turned their attention to Lin Xuan.

"You, you-"

It took the young man a long time to recover and stammered.

"I ask you, what's the matter with this girl? If you dare to tell a lie, hmph, you're the end of this dagger!"

Lin Xuan shouted coldly, his eyes were like torches, staring at the young man in front of him.

The young man's face was full of panic, and his heart trembled, he had never seen a person so powerful. If you really are like this dagger, then you can't crumple yourself into pulp?

This young man's nickname is Ermeng, he is a small leader in this organization, and after hearing Lin Xuan's words at this moment, his face is covered with sweat, and he can barely stand still.

"This, this girl is my niece!"

"Hmph, your niece? What about his parents? Could it be that his parents ignored her and left her to an uncle to take her to beg?"

Lin Xuan's gaze took another step closer.

"She, her parents were gone when she was very young, so, that's why I've always taken her-"

Ermeng panicked and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"Then it's not right for you to be an uncle, why don't you let him go to school, but let her beg for you to eat and drink, you are a big person, but you can't find a job?"

Lin Xuan was even more angry, and his gaze seemed to be about to devour Er Meng alive.

Looking at the poor little girl on the ground, Lin Xuan remembered Xiao Lingling, at the beginning, Xiao Lingling was just like this girl now, miserable and pitiful, so when he faced this heinous Ermeng, the anger in his heart could be imagined.

"He's not my uncle!"

At this moment, suddenly, the little girl in the arms of the middle-aged man suddenly shouted and pointed at Ermeng.

What?

Lin Xuan couldn't help but be stunned, and the people around him were also shocked, looking at the little girl, and then at Er Meng, their faces full of confusion.

The air seemed to freeze suddenly, silent.

Er Meng's face changed suddenly, and his vicious eyes turned to the little girl, "What nonsense, is it worth beating again?"

The little girl was startled and opened her mouth wide to say something, but after all, she didn't say anything.

(End of chapter)