A special blowpipe as delicate as a filter appeared in Anyang Xinjun's mouth. No one except Ouyang Jinghu noticed his small movement. At this time, Ximen Lang was only six or seven meters away from him, and his back was turned to him.
Taste delicious food with interest, let this cunning home
The guy has reason to believe that he can do the job with one blow. Without Nangong Aoxue's interference, he would deal with the kid as he pleased, break the opponent's arms and legs, put a big stone into a sack and throw it into the Huangpu River. Wouldn't it be instant?
Revenge without worries.
The cheeks were bulging, like a frog about to be named. Suddenly, a strong air flow rushed into the blow tube, and the steel needle shot out.
Ximenlang's chopsticks were about to pick up the fish meat on the plate. Suddenly, his arm quickly flipped behind his back. When he moved it back, there was already a tiny steel needle on the chopsticks.
The movement just now was faster than lightning, and it was so fleeting that Shangguan Yunna only had a blur in her eyes when she saw Ximen Lang staring at the extra thing on the chopsticks.
The steel needle is only one centimeter long, smaller than ordinary needles, and very sharp.
Shangguan Yunna's expression changed and she exclaimed: "What is this?"
Ximen Lang said coldly with a cold face: "It's nothing, it's just a small fishbone. If I guessed correctly, there must be an old acquaintance here, secretly greeting me." The chopsticks in his hands were spread out.
Open it, and the steel needle falls into the saucer.
The chopsticks were discarded on the table. Ximen Lang stood up, turned around, and looked at the two men with surprised faces with cold eyes.
Shangguan Yunna then looked over and shouted in surprise: "Second brother, sixth brother, why are you here too?"
Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of Anyang Xinjun and Ouyang Jinghu. Knowing that they were in big trouble, they did not bother to answer Shangguan Yunna's words, and stood up at the same time, clenching their fists.
Ximen Lang sneered, "It's you guys. It's fun to stab people in the dark, isn't it?" He took a step forward and walked over.
The footsteps sounded like thunder in the hearts of the two young masters. They had already experienced the other party's powerful ability, which was enough to make them tremble with fear.
Ouyang Jinghu said nervously: "Ximen Lang, let me warn you, this is not your Heshuo. You also know who we are. If you dare to touch us, I will let you lie down and leave Shangjiang..."
"Really? Threatening me, but I don't believe in evil by nature. I want to see who can let me lie down and leave Shangjiang." With these words in his mouth, Ximen Lang walked closer and took action quickly.
Ouyang Jinghu was not someone to take things for granted. Of course he couldn't just sit back and wait for death. When he saw the opponent taking action, he punched out with his right fist and roared: "Go to hell!"
Ximen Lang turned his head and got out of the way, put his left arm on the opponent's shoulder, and turned sideways suddenly. Ouyang Jinghu's tall body was immediately picked up and fell heavily to the ground with a "peng" sound.
The surrounding diners screamed and evaded one after another. The brave ones hid aside and watched, while the timid ones rushed towards the door to stay away from this place of right and wrong.
After Ouyang Jinghu made the move, Anyang Xinjun stood up and threw the chair towards Ximen Lang.
Ximenlang didn't dodge, he swung his right arm and struck, breaking the strong high-backed chair into pieces, and many pieces of wood flew everywhere. Then, he quickly kicked out and hit the opponent's chest, Anyang Xinjun's body was involuntarily
He stepped back, knocking over several tables and chairs, and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment. Many dishes were scattered all over his body, like a destitute beggar.
When he encountered another sneak attack, Ximen Lang showed no mercy. With just one swift and violent kick, three ribs on Anyang Xinjun's chest were broken. The pain was piercing to the bones, causing him to vomit a large mouthful of blood and turn his face as pale as paper.
In just an instant, the two young masters were knocked to the ground. Shangguan Yunna was shocked and shouted hurriedly: "Stop hitting them, Ximen, I beg you, don't hit them again?"
Ximen Lang turned his head violently, stared at her face with a sharp gaze, and said angrily: "Shut up."
Shangguan Yunna was startled. Looking at the extremely angry guy who seemed to want to eat people, she didn't dare to make any more noise. She couldn't hold back her tears of grievance and ran out, covering her face.
Ouyang Jinghu got up from the ground, his eyes widened, and his angry gaze was like a burning flame. He gritted his teeth, gathered all his strength and punched the kid on the head. Unexpectedly, his fist had not yet touched the target.
, he received a heavy kick on the waist and fell to the ground again.
Anyang Xinjun knew in his heart that if the fight continued, the two of them would have to be beaten all over by that bastard. Therefore, being extremely cunning, he hurriedly got under a table on the left, took out his mobile phone and whispered to the police.
As for Ouyang Jinghu, who was more heartless in comparison, it was miserable. After being kicked again, he felt so much pain all over his body that he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He grinned in pain, his face twitched, and he yelled bravely.
: "Ximen Lang, you have the guts...I will make you pay for today's actions..."
Ximen Lang said disdainfully: "In that case, let's play bigger." He kicked the table on the left and flew it up. He lifted one of the table legs in the air with his right hand and held it in his hand.
With a ferocious look on his face, he swung out the table legs and smashed the table into pieces. Scattered pieces of wood were scattered everywhere, causing the faces of everyone watching to change color.
Ouyang Jinghu's eyes showed fear. Lying on the ground, he asked in panic: "You...what do you want to do?"
Ximen Lang said coldly: "Break your dog legs..."
"How dare you..."
Ouyang Jinghu's answer was a "huh" sound. A solid table leg flashed through the air and hit him hard on his right leg. The terrifying sound of broken bones made people palpitate.
"ah……"
Ouyang Jinghu screamed in pain, his eyes filled with disbelief. What did that bastard do? He broke one of my legs!
"You...you are so cruel!" Ouyang Jinghu said through gritted teeth. His face was covered with large beads of sweat. He didn't know whether it was because of pain or huge fear, but his whole body was shaking.
Ximen Lang sneered and said: "Are you ruthless? Compared with the scum you so-called wealthy young masters are actually, I promised Nangong Aoxue to let you go, but you don't want to let me go, so don't blame me
I am ruthless. I broke your right leg just now, now let’s do the left leg, and then your two arms. After breaking your limbs, I will let you go."
Ouyang Jinghu almost fainted with fright. What was this bastard talking about? Did he want to break my arms and legs? Suddenly, he felt that these words sounded so familiar. It seemed that someone had said the same words before.
Thinking about it, it turned out to be the words he said after that kid fainted last night. I didn't expect that retribution would come so soon!