What's going on?

The bald man was dumbfounded, from the time he asked his junior brother to cultivate Yang Chen, to the time he smashed the window to tease Li Yu, in less than a minute, how could his nine junior brothers break their hands and feet?!

"This ...... Did you do this? ”

"What do you say?"

"This ...... How is this possible, you ...... How can you be so powerful!? ”

"It's not that I'm strong, it's that your people are too weak!"

Yang Chen clasped his arms to his chest and smiled faintly: "Your little brother is finished, now it's your turn." Gives you a chance to choose, whether you want to break your left leg or your right leg! ”

The bald man was so frightened that he took two steps back, hit the car in his back, and suddenly pulled out a bright dagger from his waist, and shouted: "Boy, don't come here, otherwise I will let you go in with a white knife and come out with a red knife!" ”

"Since you don't choose, then I'll help you choose."

Yang Chen stared at the dagger in the bald man's hand without diminishing, and sneered: "Let you have no effect!" ”

The bald man subconsciously glanced down at his crotch, suddenly felt cold, gritted his teeth and roared: "Stinky boy, who are you scared, Lao Tzu will abolish you first!" ”

As he spoke, the whole person was like a tiger pounced, jumping high, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Yang Chen.

"Be careful!"

Li Yu was so frightened that he screamed, covering his face with his hands and not daring to look at it, only thinking that in the next second, Yang Chen was about to be stabbed through the chest by a bald man, and the blood flowed on the spot.

Yang Chen has even cleaned up the masters of the three-legged black and bloody sects, not to mention the little gangsters like the bald man.

The bald man seemed to be menacing, but in Yang Chen's eyes, he was like a turtle crawling, he didn't need to mobilize his true qi at all, nor was he allowed to open the spiritual essence, just a slap in the face.

Syllable!

The bald man was still more than half a meter away from Yang Chen, a slap was slapped in his face, and the whole person fell to the ground, lying on the ground like a turtle.

What's going on?

The bald man has been fighting on the street for more than ten years, and it is the first time he has encountered such a thing, and he was knocked over before he could touch the corner of Yang Chen's clothes.

After being stunned for a while, he got up from the ground, covered half of his swollen face, and shouted hideously: "You...... How dare you hit me? ”

"Idiot, Lao Tzu has beaten all the fights, and you still ask this kind of question."

Yang Chen was amused and amused, and said with a look of sudden realization: "I understand, Jesus said that if he hit the left cheek, he would also hit the right cheek." You must think I didn't hit you on the right side of the cheek. Okay, I've got you covered! ”

Syllable!

The bald man couldn't see Yang Chen's hand clearly at all, only saw an afterimage passing by, and then he was slapped on the right side of his face, and the whole person flew out several meters from his side.

The bald man only felt dizzy, and the Venus rose in front of him, and it took half a sound before he got up on the ground, accompanied by a cough, and spit out white teeth and red blood together.

"I ...... My teeth! ”

The bald man shouted as he stepped back, "Boy, you're dead...... must be dead, Lao Tzu is the man of the sword master! ”

Knife Master?

Yang Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you Xu Entropy's person?" ”

Seeing Yang Chen's puzzled look, the bald man only thought that he was frightened by the name of the sword master, and suddenly became arrogant again.

"Phew, what is Xu Entropy, can he point to Lao Tzu?"

"To tell you the truth, Lao Tzu is the man of the sword master!"

"Xu Entropy just spent money to beg grandpa to sue grandma and ask us Dao Ye to help, I just came to teach this stinky woman a lesson for the sake of Dao Ye's face!"

"The sword master is a tyrant here in the deep city, and there are thousands of little brothers under his hands, each of whom can drown you if he spits a soak of urine!"

"What's the matter, I'm afraid!"

"If you know you're afraid, you quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, let this stinky girl come out to put out the fire for Lao Tzu, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

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Yang Chen was directly amused by this second stunned man, gave him three points of color and opened a dyeing workshop, and said funny:

"What bullshit knife master, Lao Tzu really hasn't been afraid."

"Dao Ye has a thousand younger brothers, right?"

"Come, you go and call someone over now, and let me see how you drown me in a soak of urine!"

What's the situation?

Why can't the name of the knife master stop this kid?

The bald man was suddenly anxious.

The sword master is the boss of the underworld in the deep city, and it is not false that there are many younger brothers under him.

But the question is......

He knows the knife master, but the knife master doesn't know him!

He is just a street gangster, and he usually uses the name of the sword master to swagger and deceive, so thinking that this time Yang Chen is so strong, he is not afraid of the name of the knife master!

"Little ...... Boy, you're crazy, aren't you? ”

The bald man shouted as he stepped back.

"There's a kind of don't run, you wait for me here, I'll come over now, and kill you!"

Seeing that he had opened a distance of five or six meters from Yang Chen, he turned around and ran away, the bald man was usually used to running away, leaving the road without running, and plunged into an alley next to him.

"Chase!"

Li Yu shouted in the car: "He must have taken the opportunity to escape, can't let him smash my car and run away like this!" ”

"There's no hurry."

Yang Chen calmly took out a cigarette and lit it, spit out a puff of smoke, and said with a smile: "There is a dead end in the box, and he will come out immediately." ”

"How do you know ......"

Before Li Yu finished speaking, he saw that the bald man ran out again.

Yang Chen's clairlight eyes could see clearly with the wings of a bird three kilometers away, and he naturally knew that the alley was a dead end.

"Boy, there's a kind of waiting here, I'll come over now!"

The bald man looked around looking for a way to escape, and wanted to shout and fool around.

Yang Chen saw through his intentions and shouted: "If you dare to move your feet, I promise that you won't be able to be a man!" ”

The bald man had already found his way, one foot was raised in the air, and he didn't dare to put it down, and cold sweat slipped down his forehead.

Yang Chen nodded with satisfaction, beckoned and shouted: "Come here, kneel in the front of the car and slap your mouth, and beat your grandfather and me, and the grandmother in the car until you are satisfied, you can get out!" ”

The bald man glanced at the little brother who was rolling and wailing on the ground, and touched his swollen face like a steamed bun, knowing that he couldn't beat Yang Chen, and he couldn't run, so he had to walk slowly to the BMW car with a hard head, and knelt down with a backbone.

"Let's do it!"

"Yes...... Be! ”

The bald man slapped himself more than ten times in a row, and his already swollen face was even more swollen like a balloon, and in the end it was completely troublesome, as if his face was not his own, with tears in his eyes, and pleaded: "Grandpa, grandma, you adults have a lot, just treat me Xiaoguang as a fart, let me go!" ”