Chapter Ninety-Nine: Lessons

Of course, not killing Carl doesn't mean not teaching Carl a lesson, at least his men won't be polite to Carl.

He has explained, it is okay to beat it half-way, if you accidentally kill it, it will be a big trouble.

"Boy, although the boss said he couldn't kill you. But I didn't say I wasn't going to cripple you......," the bald man frightened.

Karl yawned and glanced at him lightly, it would be a bit of a threat to him if two teams were attacking with all their might. But if it's just the five or six people in front of you, it's undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg, and anyone who dares to come up will be shattered.

"Cut off a few of his fingers and see what he pretends."

"If I just cut my tongue and step on the ground, see if he can still have a mouthpiece."

"That's it, kill this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky."

A group of big men with angry eyes like King Kong bared their snow-white teeth and surrounded them in a fan-shape, blocking all of Carl's retreats.

At first glance, the young man surrounded in the middle seemed to be a caged animal, as if he would be bullied at any time.

In terms of number and size, the black-robed young man looked very thin in comparison, and the chance of winning was almost zero.

"Boy, I'll tell you that you don't have the strength to be able to do that stupid, remember, the person who crippled you is called Grandpa Haroff."

The bald man twisted his neck, twisted his arms, crackled his bones, and killed Carl with a roar of rage.

Like an angry bull, the explosive muscles on his body seemed to knock everything in front of him to pieces, and the other big men hugged their hands in front of their chests and laughed in unison, as if they had seen the picture of the boy being knocked down by a blow.

"Hahaha, him!"

"Kill him!"

"Fuck this demented man!"

A group of big men surrounded the surroundings waving and shouting.

"Noise!"

Suddenly, the young man's flat voice was shocking, and before everyone could react, they saw the young man's figure blur for a while, and suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Not good!" Their faces changed color in unison, and they were trying to stop it.

Smack!

Smack!

However, it was still too late, and I saw the young figure appear in front of the tough guy, with both hands like a dragon and a snake opening the bow left and right, followed by a series of crisp slaps in the face, and I saw that the tough guy named Haroff was involuntarily swinging from side to side as if he was electrocuted, and a palm shadow danced in front of him.

If you look closely, you will see that most of Haroff's row of teeth have been lost, and it is obvious that Karl has been knocked away with great force.

"Boy, stop!" They shouted in unison and rushed over.

Boom!

Seeing this, Karl frowned, and struck Haroff with a palm, and his figure walked like a dragon and snake, and he directly greeted him, with an invincible trend of "one husband is the key, and ten thousand people are not open".

"Boy is so daring!" A group of big men laughed angrily, and a muffled thunder sounded in their chests, and they were angry and killed.

The corners of Carl's mouth pulled up a strange arc, and his palm changed for a while, bringing up a burst of afterimages, and struck out with one palm, like explosives that split rocks.

"Okay, well, since you don't know life and death so much, then I'll abolish you first!" A bald man who faced Carl head-on, his face turned pale, he shouted violently, and rushed directly to slap him.

Boom!

The two palms collided with each other, only to see that with the two palms as the center point, a circle of invisible fluctuations spread, and the sound descended like thunder, making the people on the periphery change color for a while.

"Not good!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Before the bald man could react, he felt a burst of pain like a burst of embankment, only to see his right arm burst open inch by inch from palm to shoulder, and the skin suddenly cracked, and bone fragments flew out from between the wounds, like fairies scattering flowers.

"Fack, ahh!!hhh The bald man let out an incomparably terrible scream for a moment, and his body retreated backwards.

The scream seemed to be something under the body that had been cut off by someone, making people feel an inexplicable fear out of thin air, clinging to their hearts like maggots attached to the bones.

The bald man lay on the ground trembling after one of his hands was removed, and although he did not die, he also lost half his life under the palm of Karl's hand.

"Waste your arm, can you take it?" Karl asked with his hands behind his back and without sorrow or joy.

"Bold!" A group of big men said angrily in unison.

They all sacrificed their housekeeping skills and killed Karl with such a fierce force that even a lion would be torn to pieces by them in an instant.

"Ignorant child, look at the move!" A tough guy as thick as a bear screamed, his hands clenched into fists, and blasted at him.

I saw that the muscles of those arms were swelling, the skin was as red as fire, and the fists were as fierce as steel, as if a punch could knock people through.

"Get out!" Karl frowned, and suddenly shouted.

He waved his backhand, and the palm of his hand rolled up with a strange wind, and in the man's frightened eyes, he slapped it over.

Smack!

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the man first screamed, his face deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body of more than 200 catties shot out like a rag doll, knocking over a wooden bucket containing.

A group of tough guys gasped, this well-proportioned teenager was so domineering, he thought he was just a little person who could be pinched to death, but he didn't expect it to be a tiger in sheep's clothing.

Now it's a problem!

"You're dead, boy! The boss won't let you go. A man scolded angrily.

"Oh?" Carlton paused, seeming thoughtful.

Seeing this, the faces of the surrounding men were happy, as if they thought that their intimidation was effective.

He said proudly: "If you kneel in front of our boss for three days and three nights, and waste your hands, maybe I can forgive you, otherwise ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a cold voice interrupted him.

"That's what you're confident about?" Carl was stunned for a moment and asked.

"That's right." The man stood proudly, not noticing Karl's foolish look.

"Well, then you can get out." There was no sadness or joy on Carl's face.

After speaking, the figure moved, and the figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes like a ghost.

What the?

The man's face froze, and before he could realize what he meant, Karl appeared in front of him.

I saw that the small slap slowly expanded in his pupils, as if it had slowed down dozens of times.

Smack!

The man's huge figure flew upside down ten meters like a piece of paper, slammed into the wall, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and lay motionless on the ground.

The audience was silent!

You can hear the pin dropping!

"How dare you!?"

The remaining two men said in a trembling voice, their eyes and faces were full of horror, they couldn't believe that this young man dared to abolish the boss's subordinates, the man's limbs were broken, even if he didn't die, he didn't want to move again in this life.

The waste man is no less than killing him, because this kind of behavior is more psychological than the murder, and I am afraid that from today onwards, it will be a situation of endless death.