The little boss's head finally fell to the ground, making a loud noise.
At the same time, the headless body of the little boss also fell down. Almost at the same time, the two finally brought back the minds of countless people who had lost their minds.
"Hey, if you speak well, you won't listen. Are you okay now?"
When Qin Yang's somewhat emotional sigh came out of his mouth, all the swordsmen in the Broadsword Club took a step back.
The eyes they looked at the man were full of fear.
For a while, no one dared to take action again, but they did not retreat, they just stared blankly.
"What? Why don't you get out and wait for me to treat you to breakfast?"
Qin Yang gently waved the steel knife in his hand and looked around while speaking. The words he said seemed to be joking, but in fact they contained a hidden threat.
In this Dark Fragrance City, there are many cases of people killing people just because they disagree with each other. This has become a norm.
Therefore, what Qin Yang means is that if you don’t leave, then don’t leave at all and go with your little leader as a companion.
"Who are you? Can you give me your name? I can explain it to the president when I get back."
One of the swordsmen mustered up the courage and asked loudly from a distance of more than ten meters.
He may have felt that it was too shameful to leave like this, or it may have been the reason he said.
If he really wanted to go back like this, it would really be difficult for him to explain to the president.
After all, people died, and you don’t even know who killed the people from the Broadsword Club?
"Get out!"
Naturally, Qin Yang would not sign up in front of a large audience. He seemed a little impatient. After speaking out the word like a thunderbolt, a strong aura naturally erupted from his body.
Seeing the other party's response, the swordsman who just spoke did not dare to say another word, but his expression when he turned around was gloomy.
"Thief, if you offend our Dasword Club, you will lose your head!"
Although the swordsmen did not say these words, behind them was the Big Sword Club, a huge gang that knew everything about the slums, and had a huge reputation in the entire Anxiang City.
Now you don’t dare to sign up for your own account, but with the power of the Dadao Society, they will definitely find out your details one day. Then let’s see if you will still be as arrogant as you are today?
As for the swordsmen in front of them, they naturally didn’t dare to take action anymore.
Seeing them leaving in dejection, low voices of discussion erupted all around.
One of them lamented that the Great Sword Society was so powerful, but today it was crushed in the hands of a young man, and even one life was spared. This is rare.
Secondly, they are also guessing about the identity of the man. The other party doesn't even pay attention to the sword club, so he is probably someone with some background.
As for Qin Yang, at this time he walked up to the man who had been chopped with blood all over his body, bent down and looked at it for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"No vitals were hurt, it was just excessive blood loss. Once the bleeding stops, it will be fine in a few days."
Qin Yang murmured in his mouth, but at the next moment he was a little confused: "Look at those swordsmen who have experienced hundreds of battles. Their sword skills are not very good. After so many cuts, they didn't kill anyone?" "Tch, what's so strange about this? It's obvious that they did it on purpose."
A voice suddenly came from the side. Qin Yang knew without looking that it was Liu Yuewei approaching, and he raised his head in confusion.
"The two obviously have a lot of hatred. The other party doesn't want this person to die easily. You are also from outside. Have you never heard of Lingchi's punishment?"
Liu Yue curled her lips slightly, and finally explained a few more words, which made Qin Yang suddenly realize.
Ling Chi naturally knew that it was to cut off the flesh and skin of a person's body one by one with a knife. It would take a thousand cuts, but the person would not die.
There is a more popular term for the punishment of Ling Chi among the people, which is to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
This is not one of the most cruel ways to die in ancient Daxia, and few people can bear it.
"What kind of hatred or resentment is there? Why don't people die easily?"
Qin Yang murmured while trying to stop the man's bleeding.
Liu Yuewei was a little surprised by this scene, thinking that this guy didn't look like such a kind person.
In this city of Dark Fragrance, drawing a sword to help when there is injustice has long been thrown into the smelly ditch. Almost no one would do such a thing.
On the one hand, you will put yourself in danger and attract the hatred of others;
Secondly, the person you saved may not thank you. They will probably think that you have ulterior motives and are coveting his property or other things.
"You...are you Mr. Hong?"
As the blood on his body was stopped, the man on the ground regained some of his energy at this time, and his eyes gathered together. He finally saw the appearance of the man in front of him clearly, and asked tremblingly.
Hearing the words of the man who was chopped down, Liu Yuewei next to him was startled again, thinking that this person who seemed to be from some kind of brotherhood actually knew Hong Gui?
This can also explain why Hong Gui had already walked far away, but when he heard the man shouting about the Brotherhood, he suddenly came back and took action.
"Do you know me?"
Qin Yang nodded while bandaging the man's wound.
But even though he asked this question, he actually already had the answer in his mind.
After all, he showed his prowess when the Brotherhood and the Three Wolves were fighting, and he must have left a very deep impression on everyone.
Qin Yang didn't have much impression of the members of this fraternal alliance, but he believed that he would have a tall image in their hearts that would never be forgotten.
"Are you really Mr. Hong? This is great!"
However, what Qin Yang didn't expect was that when the other party got a positive answer, he became so excited that his wounds were bandaged crookedly.
The next moment, the man suddenly grabbed Qin Yang's arm. In addition to excitement, there was also a touch of ecstasy on his face, as if he had grasped the last life-saving straw.
This makes Qin Yang and Qin Yuewei a little confused. Now that this person is safe, why is he still so excited?
"Mr. Hong, please hurry up and go to the Brotherhood with me. If you go late, it will be too late!"
The man gained strength from nowhere and stood up. Although his face was pale, there was a flush of excitement.
"What's going on?"
Qin Yang just followed the man towards the slums, asking questions as he walked.
In fact, he had some vague guesses, but he still needed that person's words to confirm.
"It's the Broadsword Association. They feel that our brotherhood has grown in strength and poses a threat to them, and they want to get rid of us!"
The man was not sloppy. When he said these words, he undoubtedly confirmed Qin Yang's speculation and made his face darken.