"F*ck, aren't you so fucking cool? Aren't there rumors that you kill people like you are an invincible god of war? What? With a pustule like this? Even a dead dog is stronger than you!"
Xie Yang clutched his stomach and knelt on the ground with one foot. Trampling Xie Yang under his feet gave the man in the trench coat incomparable pleasure.
Xie Yang's current appearance is undoubtedly a huge shame for him. The man in the windbreaker smiled coldly, watched Xie Yang kneel down and exposed the wound on his back, laughed, raised the iron rod in his hand, and hit Xie Yang's wound hard.
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With a "plop", the wound injured by Wang Jin burst open again. Xie Yang grunted but did not make a sound. The man in the windbreaker raised the iron bar again, hit it again, raised the iron bar again, and hit it again...
It wasn't until Xie Yang was bloody and his hands were numb that he put down the iron rod in his hand and spat and cursed: "Fuck! Why don't you get down? You don't have to get down. Kneel down for me. Grandpa will let you live."
Longer."
Xie Yang made no sound, as if he was dead. All he could see was the blood slowly flowing behind him.
"Fight! I'll keep on fighting!"
The man in the windbreaker was so angry that hitting Xie Yang would bring him perverted pleasure, because Xie Yang was once the aloof emperor of the northern underworld. Even if Xie Yang fell from the altar now, hitting Xie Yang would still bring him perverted pleasure.
The iron rod fell again and hit Xie Yang hard. Xie Yang didn't even grunt, but he could see more and more blood on his back.
"I will fight with you!" Just when the man in the trench coat was getting excited, suddenly, an angry roar came from his ears, and then, the short man who had been beaten by the man in the trench coat just now lay on the ground unable to get up.
He unexpectedly jumped up, then pounced on the man in the trench coat like a tiger and hugged the man in the trench coat tightly, shouting: "Let's go! Thank you, boss, let's go! If you leave, the world will still be yours, and your life will be worse than this."
The life of a bastard is worth more!"
"What the hell are you doing? Do you want to die?! Let me go..."
The man in the trench coat didn't pay attention and the person next to him actually jumped towards him and hugged him. He wanted to shake him off, but the short man's hands were like iron pliers that tightly tied the man's hands in the trench coat, preventing the man in the trench coat from waving his arms.
The man in the trench coat was so angry that he shouted: "Quick! Get started and peel this piece of trash out of me...Quick! Quick! Beat him to death."
Several people who surrounded Xie Yang were still in a daze. After hearing the words of the man in the windbreaker, they finally reacted. They saw several men with quick hands and feet, picking up all the weapons they could find around and throwing them at the short man who was hugging the man in the windbreaker. In an instant,
Then he saw flesh and blood flying everywhere on the back of the short man, and the blood was flowing like it was fried.
The short man still roared: "Go quickly! Boss Xie, go quickly! You must not die in front of such a bastard." The man in the windbreaker finally remembered that there was a knife in his pants, which was used to kill Xie Yang.
Now, let's test the knife on this idiot first. The man in the trench coat roared: "Don't just hit him with a water pipe! Use a knife, I have a spring knife at my waist, use the spring knife to stab him to death!"
When the men reacted, they scrambled to free the switchblade from the man in the trench coat, raised it high, and then stabbed it into the short man's back. The short man closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the moment of death to come -
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The knife did not hit the short man's back, but fell into the air and was caught firmly with his bare hands!
It's Xie Yang's hand!
Xie Yang's hand was not really indestructible. Blood still flowed out after being cut by the sharp knife. However, Xie Yang felt no pain. He still held on to the knife tightly to prevent the blade from intruding and hitting the short man.
A man's hand!
The man in the windbreaker looked at Xie Yang, the short man looked at Xie Yang, everyone looked at Xie Yang!
Their eyes were all shocked. Xie Yang's eyes were exuding a fierce and domineering light at this moment. He definitely didn't look like a dying person, but the resurrection of a real demon king!
In extreme anger, Xie Yang went berserk, planning to use up his vitality to teach these shameless gangsters a lesson. Even if he killed these guys, he would die himself.
"Die!" Xie Yang roared angrily, grabbed a dog's leg, and threw him into the air with all his strength. Then he roared again and grabbed one of his legs with extremely precise hands just before it fell. With a sudden force, there was a tragic sound.
The sound of tearing came, and the man was torn in half by Xie Yang in mid-air. The sky was stained red with blood, and his internal organs and various intestines fell to the ground.
Anyone who sees this scene is destined to never forget it.
Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Xie Yang blankly, not waking up from Xie Yang's amazing power.
In ancient times, Li Yuanba covered the sky with one hand, and also threw people into the air with one hand and then tore them apart. Now this Xie Yang is so violent? The key is that he was so seriously injured? It is really shocking and terrifying!
Finally, the man in the trench coat came to his senses and shouted: "Kill him...kill him."
Perhaps he was shocked by Xie Yang's blow, and his voice trembled.
A guy took an iron bar and knocked hard on the wound on Xie Yang's back. Xie Yang actually couldn't escape. After being hit hard, blood burst out and dyed the ground red.
But Xie Yang reacted quickly, turned around and quickly stretched out his hand to twist the neck of the guy who hurt him. The guy was now scared, his eyes were full of fear and seemed to want to beg for mercy. But it was too late to regret, Xie Yang's hand had been broken
His neck and head fell to the ground, and were kicked away by Xie Yang like a ball.
When he was done, Xie Yang stuck out his tongue and licked his bloody hand, laughing.
Xie Yang's method of killing was extremely cruel, but he succeeded in frightening those around him who offended him.
The man in the trench coat was so frightened that his legs trembled. The man in the trench coat had chopped off people, cut off their hand tendons and hamstrings, gang-raped women, and even spent time in a prison cell for this. This man in the trench coat thought he was already great, and pulled
He joined a group of people and became the boss of a street in Daqing City.
Unexpectedly, today, I would see Xie Yang killing his men in such a brutal way!
The man in the trench coat was dumbfounded, and he deeply realized the huge gap between people.
Xie Yang's success as the Northern Underworld Emperor was definitely not due to coincidence.
But the man in the trench coat reacted quickly, because he discovered that Xie Yang had started killing at this moment, and he had no intention of stopping.
When the sword comes out, how can you go back without drinking blood?
In a stunned moment, two more men were torn to pieces by Xie Yang, and their deaths were extremely miserable.
In just a moment, Xie Yang had already snatched the weapons from the man in the trench coat and killed them all. He then slowly walked towards the man in the trench coat with a bloody knife.
Next, it’s the damn trench coat man’s turn!
The man in the trench coat felt that his legs were shaking and he was unsteady. He suddenly regretted insulting Xie Yang just now. But it was not his fault. He thought Xie Yang was going to die just now, and he thought that he would get one million in cash soon.
He was so unscrupulous and a little complacent. But the man in the trench coat didn't want to die, especially in such a miserable way like a bunch of his men. The man in the trench coat couldn't help but retreat, waving the poor iron rod and roaring: "Get out! Get out! Don't come here..."
...Don't come here...Please don't come here. If you dare to come here, I will kill you...kill you..."
Xie Yang's footsteps continued to move slowly and slowly. Finally, he walked up to the man in the trench coat and forced the man in the trench coat into a corner.
The man in the trench coat was shivering all over, especially since it was still raining heavily, which made the man in the trench coat even more miserable and embarrassed.
Compared with Xie Yang, he looks more like a dog on the verge of death.
Xie Yang grinned and said, "Why don't you hide?"
Seeing that the threat to Xie Yang failed, the man in the trench coat threw away the iron rod in his hand, knelt down and said: "Grandpa, please spare me! I was just kidding with you just now. Really... really.
I'm joking with you. Don't kill me. Don't kill me. I am older and younger!"
Xie Yang smiled evilly and said nothing. He wanted to see the ugliness of the man in the trench coat.
Seeing that Xie Yang refused to accept this trick, the man in the trench coat turned to play hard: "You...you dare to kill me? If you dare to kill me, I will yell. Do you know, there are many people in the whole city of Ha'er now?"
Thousands of gangsters are trying to catch you, and if they catch you, they will make a fortune!"
Xie Yang raised his knife and slashed hard with the knife while the man in the trench coat grunted, chopping off one of the man's hands. The man in the trench coat screamed and his body was instantly stained with blood. It seemed that the man in the trench coat had never eaten like this before.
It was such a big loss that I actually cried out loud: "Don't kill me... please... don't kill me..."
It's a pity that his begging for mercy could not win the mercy of Xie Yang, a ferocious monster. Xie Yang was a murderer who didn't care about killing one more person, especially a fool like the man in the trench coat.
Another knife fell, and the man in the trench coat dropped his other hand. The man in the trench coat roared miserably, and the scream almost shook the sky.
Xie Yang was not in a hurry to kill the man in the trench coat, he just wanted to see the miserable appearance of the man in the trench coat. This was the most ferocious revenge for the man in the trench coat.
Finally, the man in the trench coat screamed helplessly, because no one helped him stop the bleeding. His blood was rolling and flowing like a river. Soon, the man in the trench coat felt that his whole body was weak, and his vitality was passing away little by little until he finally disappeared...
Xie Yang put away the knife and shook his body. He had consumed too much energy when killing the man in the trench coat and others. However, Xie Yang's danger was not over, because the man in the trench coat's pitiful screams attracted all the people who were searching for Xie Yang nearby.
Attracted!
However, this is not the most important thing.
The most important thing is the human race that was attracted, as well as Wang Jin, and the Templar Hans who was searching for Xie Yang with a giant sword.
This is the true master, and this is the hurdle that Xie Yang must overcome.
However, in Xie Yang's current state, it is almost impossible to escape from the clutches of Hans and Wang Jin.
Seeing this group of people, Xie Yang remained motionless and even had a smile on his lips.
It's just a sad smile. No matter how conceited he is, Xie Yang doesn't think he can escape today!