Liu Ming saw Zhou Yang's eyes filled with bloodthirsty ferocity, and his heart trembled inexplicably. He mustered up his momentum and said, "I want to see how you let me lie here today?"
After saying that, he pulled out a saber from his waist, held it tightly in his hand, and looked at Zhou Yang with a sneer.
At this time, the remaining four gangsters had formed a circle around the city, surrounding Zhou Yang in the middle. The four of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and at the same time they waved their sharp weapons and attacked Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang quietly looked at the four people who rushed over. Two of them had sabers in their hands. From their looks, it was clear that they were not ordinary gangsters.
"Fuck them all to me!" Zhou Yang shouted in a low voice, leaning back suddenly to avoid the slashing knife. Then he moved his body and spun 180 degrees on the spot.
Both hands formed fists and struck directly on the faces of the two gangsters holding sabers. The two gangsters fell down in response. At this moment, a hollow iron pipe with a thick wrist hit Zhou Yang's thigh hard.
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puff!
Zhou Yang staggered and almost fell down.
Liu Ming's face lit up, and he shouted to the two bastards: "Come on, kill him. Each of you has 50,000 yuan, come on!"
The two gangsters thought that Zhou Yang's right leg was injured, and their blood immediately surged, and they rushed towards Zhou Yang, shouting.
But the next sudden change almost scared Liu Ming's jaw off.
I saw Zhou Yang suddenly bending down to pick up a saber from the ground. When the two gangsters rushed forward, Zhou Yang suddenly squatted down, swung the saber, and slashed it to both sides. The two gangsters were miserable.
He screamed and fell to the ground.
A bloody gash deep into the bones was clearly exposed on the outer thighs of the two men.
Zhou Yang held the saber in his right hand, raised his head, stared at the surprised Liu Ming, and slowly walked towards him.
Seeing Zhou Yang's walking posture, Liu Ming exclaimed: "You...your legs? How is that possible?"
Liu Ming could clearly see the blow just now. It hit Zhou Yang's thigh firmly. He could even faintly hear the crisp sound of the bones.
Seeing that Zhou Yang didn't answer, Liu Min gradually became nervous. He yelled twice at the gangster lying on the ground in front of him, but no one got up.
At this time, the distance between the two was less than five meters.
Zhou Yang's shoulders were still stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, and there were dust and blood stains everywhere on his body. He looked like a madman whose face could not be seen clearly.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Ming turned around and ran away.
Just after he ran a few meters, Liu Ming stopped, probably because he felt the coldness of the blade pressing against the back of his neck.
"Run, why don't you run?" Zhou Yang's voice was like a call from hell. Liu Ming was so frightened that his hands shook, and the saber in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Behind him, Zhou Yang showed his face at this moment, and the sweat on his face was rolling down drop by drop. Zhou Yang took out a crumpled cigarette from his trouser pocket with one hand, lit one, and held Liu Ming with the knife back to the bridge pier.
under.
At this time, six or seven gangsters had stood up tremblingly. They were very anxious when they saw their boss being subdued, but no one dared to step forward.
Because they knew that this man, who looked less than twenty years old, had skills that even their combined efforts could not resist.
After Zhou Yang finished smoking a cigarette, he removed his saber and kicked Liu Ming to the ground.
Liu Ming was so prostrate that he ate a mouthful of dust. He couldn't see what Zhou Yang was doing behind him, but he could see the gangsters in front of him looking at him with helpless eyes.
"Zhou Yang, what the hell are you going to do? If you kill me, you will be buried with me, and your whole family will be buried with me. If you don't believe me, just try it!" He became more and more trembling with fear of the unknown behind,
Liu didn't know whether Zhou Yang cut his back with a knife or chopped off his head. Liu was already confused.
Zhou Yang sneered and said: "Don't worry, I won't take your life today. I said I will let you lie here forever! I will only take your two legs and make you sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, unable to keep your feet on the ground!"
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Zhou Yang's words were like sharp thorns, striking at Liu Ming's nerves.
Although he was a rich second generation, and although his family was still somewhat powerful in Beijiang, when he thought about spending the rest of his life in a wheelchair, he felt an unprecedented fear. That kind of life would be worse than death.
"Zhou Yang, calm down. If you destroy me, you won't be able to escape. Can we reconcile? I will give you a sum of money and promise not to cause trouble for you in the future. We will not cause trouble in the future!" Liu Ming began.
After giving in, he didn't dare to joke about the rest of his life.
Zhou Yang sneered, the saber emitted this cold light, and gently landed on the root of Liu Ming's thigh: "Are you still qualified to agree with me now? It's you who brought people to come to me for trouble.
It’s called self-defense, you know?”
The gangsters who had gotten up around him stared nervously at Zhou Yang's right hand, fearing that if this fierce guy really raised the knife and dropped it, then the matter would really get into trouble.
Liu Ming's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that Zhou Yang knew basic legal knowledge. Now he was in trouble.
Suddenly, Liu Ming felt the tip of the saber in Zhou Yang's hand moving up and down against his thigh. He paused for a moment, as if he was choosing where to drop the sword.
"Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang, calm down. Tell me, what do you want? As long as I can do it, I will give it to you!" Liu Ming tried his best to raise his head and shouted over his shoulder.
At this moment, a gangster with a crew cut on the opposite side stood up. He took a few steps forward and said to Zhou Yang, "Brother, can you listen to me and say a few words?"
Zhou Yang turned to look at this bastard. He was different from the others around him. He didn't have ear-length hair, nor was it dyed. He just wore a black vest and had a rough beard growing around the corner of his mouth.
"What are you going to say?" Zhou Yang lit a cigarette again. In fact, he was also thinking about whether he wanted to destroy Liu Ming.
Five minutes ago, Zhou Yang would definitely chop it down without hesitation, but now, after the blood, all that's left is calmness.
The bastard took a step forward and said, "Don't get me wrong, we came here just for the money. If we had known you were so skilled, we wouldn't have been fooled by this guy!" The bastard rolled his eyes at Liu Ming as he spoke.
I guess Liu Ming told a lot of false information about Zhou Yang before, otherwise Mao Gang and his gang would definitely come.
"I know!" Zhou Yang said coldly.
"That's good. Liu Ming's family has some money. He said that you are still a student at Nanjing University. You still have to study for a few years. It's not worth getting into unnecessary trouble for this guy. Otherwise, let him
I'll give you a sum of money and make a promise!" After finishing speaking, the bastard glanced at Liu Ming.
"What kind of guarantee?" Zhou Yang suddenly laughed evilly.
At this time, Liu Ming raised his hand and shouted: "Zhou Yang, as long as you let me go today, I can say anything, I can accept you as my eldest brother, as long as you let me go!"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the bastard who spoke just now lit up and he said quickly: "Brother, why don't you accept him as your little brother and make him swear now. This is the rule on our road. Liu Ming knows very well that if
If he breaks his oath, we witnesses will definitely not let him go when the time comes!"
Zhou Yang was moved. He had watched a lot of TV shows about the Black Society, but he didn’t expect to encounter such underground rules in real life. However, Zhou Yang had no intention of letting Liu Ming go. At least Ma He would have to pay for the medical expenses.
Got it!
"The day before yesterday, you asked someone to hurt my dog, and yesterday you hurt my roommate. How are you going to settle the score?" Zhou Yang raised the saber and pointed it at Liu Ming's ear.
"Zhou Yang, Zhou...Brother Yang, I have to pay for it. I still have two hundred thousand in the card. The password is 123456. Brother Yang, I was blind before and I offended you. Please... let me go."
Let's do it!" Liu Ming started wailing as he spoke, as if he had really been chopped.
"Brother, he's willing to give you money. Why don't you accept him as your younger brother? He's a rich second generation after all!" The gangster looked at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang snorted coldly, squatted down, stepped on Liu Ming's right wrist, and said: "One finger this time, next time, it will be your life, do you understand?"
Liu Ming nodded and suddenly realized something was wrong. Just when he was about to beg for mercy, he felt a sharp pain in his right hand. When he turned around, he saw that the last finger on his right hand had already been injured by Zhou Yang.
Cut off!
Zhou Yang cut off Liu Ming's little finger, and he kicked the remaining piece away and landed in an unknown corner.
The gangsters around them all took a breath. They didn't expect that this student who was still studying would have such courage. Even gangsters like them who had been hanging out for two or three years would not dare to cut off someone's fingers easily.