Chapter 0023: Disembowelment (Come to Count Votes)

Zhou Yang returned to the old mansion, played a set of poisonous punches, and then lay down on the stone bench next to him to rest, and before the hot sweat cooled down, the door was kicked open...... Boom!

A couple of big men barged in.

Before Zhou Yang could figure out what was going on, he heard a rough voice screaming arrogantly: "Brothers, beat me to death, if something happens, it's mine." ”

When Zhou Yang heard this, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if five or six years ago, he would howl like this every time he had a fight, but he didn't expect that five years later, he would become a beater, and he really felt like a bit of feng shui taking turns.

Zhou Yang was reminiscing about the past, and those big men had already killed them violently. As soon as you come over, you don't say the reason, just hit it! Some of them were still holding iron rods, and they were really beaten to death.

Zhou Yang is not a sandbag, and it is impossible to beat them standing up. Therefore, after receiving two punches, he immediately fought back, and the poisonous fist that he had practiced countless times quickly unleashed...... Boom!

An elbow hit the lower abdomen of the man in the front, and such a vicious move immediately made the guy go down, holding his stomach and convulsing and howling. But his fall didn't stop the others from attacking, it only spurred them on and made them work harder.

Bang bang bang!

In the midst of the scuffle, Zhou Yang took several more blows, although he also used his tricky poisonous punch to knock out an opponent again. But this was his first actual combat after all, and he was still facing the siege of so many people. After taking a few hits, he quickly flashed to the side and released the bloody red scorpion. still have to let the red scorpion help, and if he continues to fight like this, Zhou Yang may be able to knock them all down, but the price paid will be tragic.

How could Zhou Yang fight with this gang of ruffians, the best choice was of course to let the Blood Spirit Red Scorpion deal with them.

After the bloody red scorpion flew out of the bamboo tube, it quickly stunned all the strong men. Its paralyzing poison is one of the most powerful anesthetics in the world, not to mention people, even if an elephant is stung by it, it has to immediately lie on all fours and paralyze on the ground, not to mention these **. After a while, these ** who were still menacing at the beginning all fell in front of Zhou Yang.

After these thugs fell to the ground, the big man standing at the door with a moxican head was a little stunned, feeling as if he was playing a game to the climax, seeing that the boss was about to be killed by himself, and as a result... I was inexplicably struck by lightning.

Zhou Yang didn't let him be in a daze for too long, and soon rushed to him, as soon as he came to his senses, Zhou Yang had already grabbed his collar, and then he felt that his feet were empty, and his whole body was picked up by this kid......****, this little thing has good strength, Lao Tzu has more than 180 pounds!

Before the thoughts in his head were finished, he was thrown out by Zhou Yang...... Boom!

He fell heavily to the ground.

Although Zhou Yang is not experienced in fighting, his strength is real, isn't throwing him like throwing a ball?

As soon as Mo Xigan covered his ass and screamed in pain, Zhou Yang had already walked over, stepped on his face, and stepped on him again. And asked indifferently: "Who asked you to come?" ”

"If you want to fight, you want to kill, listen to the respect." Although Moxigan's face was deformed by the trampling, the clarity of his voice was okay, and Zhou Yang could clearly hear every word he said.

"You're tough." Zhou Yang sneered, took out a silver needle from the needle bag on his waist, grabbed his right hand, and inserted it through his fingernails...... Yes!

Immediately, Mohican screamed bitterly, and cold sweat poured down like rain. Ten fingers connected to the heart, this ten-centimeter-long silver needle was all inserted into it, and the pain can be imagined.

He screamed miserably, and Zhou Yang was not distressed at all. If you don't be cruel to him, it's yourself who will be miserable when you turn back. Zhou Yang believes in the law of the jungle, the law of the jungle, any gentleness and frugality, all bullshit. Why don't you talk to a wolf who has been hungry for a few days? See it doesn't eat you in one bite.

"Again, who asked you to come?" Zhou Yang's tone was not only calm, but also indifferent.

"Huzi...... Du Hu. Moxican didn't dare to be stubborn anymore, he was sure that the kid in front of him wouldn't eat his own set at all, and the harder he became, the worse the consequences would definitely be.

"Du Hu?"

Zhou Yang smiled faintly, and muttered in his heart, this dog thing is really tireless in destroying my father, I want to see how Du Liguo gives me an explanation tomorrow.

With such a good calculation in his heart, he slashed Moxigan unconscious with a knife blow. Then he took out a hemp rope from the room, tied them tightly together, and waited for Du Liguo to come over tomorrow.

Zhou Yang wanted to wait for Du Liguo to come over, but he didn't expect that when it was close to evening, Du Hu actually swaggered in, and when he came in and saw the picture in front of him, he was stunned. He originally came with the psychology of watching Zhou Yang being beaten into a pig's head, but he didn't expect his people to be tied to the pillar in a ball.

He was startled at first, and then he was about to run away, but where could he outrun Zhou Yang's silver needle? Zhou Yang's silver needle flicked and fixed his ability to act.

Offending ordinary people is nothing, offending doctors costs lives, especially offending poison doctors like Zhou Yang, treating diseases is their specialty, killing people is their specialty, and making people worse than death is their specialty.

After fixing Du Hu, who was running away, Zhou Yang walked over unhurriedly, reached out and patted his bruised face, and said with a smile: "You are really enough to pit your wild father." ”

As he spoke, he rummaged through his pocket, and after a while, he pulled out a mobile phone, Zhou Yang took the mobile phone and pressed it, and found the phone number of the second uncle. dialed directly, and after a while, the phone was connected, and Du Liguo's impatient voice came: "Huzi, what's wrong with you?" It's uncomfortable that you don't give me trouble all day long, don't you? ”

Zhou Yang smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "Director Du, maybe you have to come to me again." Your son is not looking for trouble this time, he wants to kill people! ”

"Huh?" Du Liguo's voice on the other end trembled, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll come over immediately." ”

"There's no hurry." Zhou Yang chuckled and hung up the phone.

Then unhurriedly took out a knife that was dialed into the wings of the cicada, the knife was about ten centimeters long, crystal clear, cold and abnormal, but the material could not be seen.

Du Hu, who couldn't move, rolled his eyes to the side, and glanced at it, he thought it should be a work of art.

He was stupid and didn't smell danger. Therefore, he soon encountered danger, Zhou Yang took a knife and cut his chest, he clearly felt the tight skin on his chest being cut, while feeling the severe pain, he quickly looked at his chest, only to see that there was a big blood opening in his chest, and the blood was sprinkled out like a fountain.

At this moment, he finally didn't think that the blood rush on the intestines in Stephen Chow's movie was an exaggeration, because at this moment, he sprayed no less than in the movie.

Seeing the blood rushing out of his chest, his whole body was almost suffocated, this was the most terrifying and bloody picture he had ever experienced, and it happened to him.

At this time, Zhou Yang smiled at him and said, "Relax, don't be afraid, this knife does not need to be sterilized, to ensure that you will not be infected." I'm a doctor, and I'm not going to let you die. ”

The more Zhou Yang said this, the more terrifying Du Hu became, and for a moment, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more terrible than death.

He finally smelled the danger, but alas, it was too late. I saw Zhou Yang stretch out his hand to seal several big points on his chest, and the raging blood was immediately stopped. Forthwith... Zhou Yang took out the silver centipede, casually squeezed a few drops of venom into it, and then used the unique Shimen knot vein retention technique to leave the venom in the blood vessels of the wound, so that it would not follow the blood everywhere.

After finishing these, Zhou Yang was very understanding and found a thick thread and sewed up his chest, and Du Hu cried and called his mother in pain during the stitching process, although his body could not move, every muscle was trembling and twitching, and the green tendons on his head were also terrifyingly violent.

He was so painful, Zhou Yang's hands and feet were not careful at all, after all, he was not a Western doctor, and he was a layman in surgery.

It took Zhou Yang more than ten minutes to finally sew Du Hu's chest up, and these ten minutes were no less than a trip from the underworld for Du Hu.