Soon, people fell everywhere in this remote alley.
The faint moaning sounds were intermittent.
...
Huang Mao felt the pain from being hit in the abdomen so much that he almost fainted.
A disgusting smell of rust filled his mouth, and he swallowed subconsciously. The taste seemed to be stronger, and his stomach was churning, and it seemed to bring another cramp.
There was a trace of disgust and pain between his brows.
...
Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught sight of an iron rod not far from him. He was suddenly shocked, and his fingers that were softly resting on the ground slowly became stiff.
Huang Mao has not suffered such a big loss in a long time.
Full of resentment burned his heart.
He carefully glanced at Xiao Xiao's direction without leaving any trace. He didn't even dare to raise his head, but just looked at Xiao Xiao's feet. They were a pair of white sneakers, which were so white in this dark and dirty alley.
Somewhat dazzling.
"Bang~bang~bang~"
Huang Mao's heart was beating very fast. He slowly covered his chest tightly with his hands. With such a violent heart beating, he was sweating and his face was pale. He didn't know whether it was pain or fear. He prayed sincerely that it would not cause that.
Attention of evil stars.
...
The cheek on Huangmao's side was pressed against the rough and cold ground, and when he moved, he felt a slight pain from the rubbing of gravel.
He didn't care, but the pain in his abdomen was many times worse than the pain on his face.
He stretched his arms hard, stretched his fingers, and grabbed the iron rod not far away.
It's close, it's about to be caught.
He tried to move forward a little more, and his fingertips could already touch the iron rod.
The cold and rough touch made his pale face flush.
Got it!
The corner of Huang Mao's mouth showed an excited and ferocious arc, silent but full of malice.
He squeezed the iron rod almost convulsively, and the weakness and pain in his body suddenly faded away like a tide. A sinister light flashed through Huang Mao's eyes, and the iron rod hit the evil star's calf hard.
go.
...
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.
The iron rod arrived in an instant.
But just when he was about to touch Xiao Xiao's calf, and when Huang Mao's expression turned crazy, an even more powerful breaking wind sounded.
"Ah~"
A shrill scream cut through the somewhat stagnant air, and "clang~" was the sound of an iron bar falling to the ground.
"Bang~" This is the sound of heavy objects hitting the wall.
"Crack~" There was a sound of something breaking.
The crisp sound was a bit creepy, and the other gangsters lying on the ground unable to move couldn't help but shiver all over.
The next second, everyone looked at him intently, their faces were even more pale, and their whole bodies were shaking like chaff.
I saw Huang Mao lying down in the corner, and his right hand that once held the iron rod fell softly to the ground. In a twisted posture, this right hand was obviously broken.
The other gangsters were scared and confused, not understanding what happened just now.
They knew that Huang Mao had sneak attack on Xiao Xiao, but they didn't know how Huang Mao failed in the sneak attack and was taught a lesson by Xiao Xiao.
…
Huang Mao's secret poking actions naturally did not hide Xiao Xiao's sensitive senses.
Xiao Xiao pretended not to notice, until Huang Mao's success was in sight, he turned his face. When the iron rod was about to touch his ankle, he kicked Huang Mao with a twisted smile on his face.
He controlled his strength and accurately kicked Huang Mao's right wrist holding the iron rod with his right foot.
The sound of cracking wrist bones, the sound of iron rods hitting the ground, and the wail of yellow hair sounded almost simultaneously.
Huang Mao slid down from the wall like a rag and lay limp on the ground.
His eyes were rolled up, looking miserable as he had too much air coming out and not enough air coming in.
Xiao Xiao gently moved his ankle.
He said without much sincerity, "I'm sorry, I was too cruel."
...
Xiao Xiao looked around at the gangsters lying in disarray.
He was afraid of trouble, so he didn't attack lightly. The gangsters were unable to get up because of the severe pain in their bodies.
Xiao Xiao was a little surprised that Huang Mao could still get up and attack secretly.
After all, I don’t have enough fighting experience, so even if the idea is good, there is no way to implement it 100%.
It didn't matter that they were just a bunch of rabble this time. If he met a stronger opponent next time, he would probably suffer a lot.
Xiao Xiao took this as a lesson.
I won't make such a stupid mistake next time.
…
"Okay, I think we can have a nice chat now."
Even after a fight, Xiao Xiao was as clean and tidy as when he first walked into this alley.
Not even the hair is messy at all.
His voice was gentle, but it made the gangsters lying or lying on the ground shiver.
"So, who asked you to come?"
There was silence in the air.
"Don't challenge my patience."
There was a dangerous smell in the air, and it soon became so thick that it was almost suffocating.
Such a fair-skinned young man, seemingly powerless, exudes such a powerful aura.
The gangsters lying on the ground were sweating profusely, and their hearts were beating like drums. Extreme fear was like sharp cold threads tightening their soft hearts, splattering with dripping blood.
The gangsters gasped for air and wanted to speak, but found that no matter how hard they tried, veins popped out on their foreheads and thick blood vessels popped out of their necks, they still couldn't make any sound.
With great difficulty, Lu Mao swallowed hard, with a grimace on his face, and finally squeezed out the broken words from his throat.
"have no idea."
"Um?"
Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and made a confused sound.
There was no change in his complexion, and it could even be said to be gentle.
The gangsters were shaking even more violently.
"real."
Lu Mao gasped and tried to explain, "The other party is just a check, a photo, and a lesson."
"It's a man in his thirties who is looking for us."
Hong Mao added on the side, "Nothing, nothing, tell us."
"That's just one photo."
Did he just give these gangsters a picture of him?
No, there are generous rewards.
Xiao Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"What did the other party tell you?"
Lu Mao licked his dry lips, and he really scolded that bastard in his heart. He could feel Xiao Xiao's eyes on him, which were faint but as if they were real. Lu Mao was under great pressure and wanted to cry but had no tears.
, why are you staring at him?
Whoever answers this question will be unlucky.
He really didn't want to do this.
However, the feeling of a thorn in his back finally made him grit his teeth and spoke with difficulty, "I just want to give you some lessons."
Later, the words were so muffled that they were almost inaudible.
"Oh, the posture you just held was more than just a lesson."
Xiao Xiao seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Seven of them were holding iron rods. If they were ordinary people, they would definitely be seriously injured and hospitalized.
As long as these gangsters didn't pay attention, they might have killed someone.