The remaining five workers of Shengfu Restaurant were in front of the moving site, and everyone looked at Yang Huang with hostile eyes.
One person has strong muscles, wears coarse cloth, and has a scar under his left eye. He has short hair and extremely thick lips. He is holding an iron rod reaching his eyebrows. His body exudes fluctuations of the spiritual power of the fourth stage of physical training.
One person was of medium build, with a naked upper body and well-defined muscles. There was a scar over a foot long on his chest. Among these people, his eyes were hostile to Yang Huang. Finally, he was looking at Yang Huang with squinted eyes. He was holding a handful in his hand.
The stainless steel dagger had a cold light shining on the blade. It must have been made by an excellent craftsman. Yang Huang could tell at a glance that he was in the third level of body forging.
The person on the far right has a fat figure with no visible muscles. He is wearing a blue cardigan. Although there is not much fat on his belly, the buttons are not fastened. He is holding a sledgehammer in his hand. The sledgehammer is about two feet tall.
Long, this is probably the most suitable weapon for him. He is also in the fourth stage of physical training.
The other man was short in stature, but his arm muscles were unusually developed. He was also bare-chested. He held a three-foot double-edged ax in his hand. His nose was slightly off and his eyes were unusually small, but this did not affect the hostile gaze he cast on Yang Huang at all.
.The aura of the five short body exercises emanated from his body.
The person in the middle seems to be the one with the highest level of cultivation among them. He is sitting on a chair, wearing coarse clothes. Although he does not have any muscles, the physique brought by his cultivation is incomparable to the previous ones. One
He was blind and had short hair. A long knife was stuck next to the chair, and the aura of the sixth level of physical training on his body made Yang Huang have to deal with him cautiously.
This knife is more than two feet long. It is completely black and looks very dazzling in the sun. It has a playful handle. It is made from part of the forearm bone of a ferocious beast, allowing the user to use it.
produce greater strength.
I met them on Yang Huang's first day at work.
Yang Huang glanced at the person in the middle and said, "Congratulations, Boss Yan. Now you are a master of the sixth level of body training."
Boss Yan glanced at him and deliberately said: "Yang Huang, don't talk about useless things! You are only at the seventh level of physical training, and your physical strength is not much stronger than ours! We will tolerate it if you earn double our wages.
Why are you the foreman? Among the five brothers among us, no one has a higher level of cultivation than you. But we have weapons and there are five of us. If you are sensible, just hand over half of your daily wages."
Only then did Yang Huang understand that Boss Wang secretly set him up as foreman this morning without telling him. Boss Yang wanted to use this to impress him and bribe him. However, he did bad things out of kindness, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the other five workers.
"Yes! Hand over half of it!" the muscular man shouted.
"Hey, Yang Huang, I advise you to think clearly, there are five of us." The man of medium height said grimly.
"What if I don't hand it over?" Yang Huang was furious.
Although Yang Huang has no weapons and no fighting skills, Yang Huang's cultivation is at the seventh stage of physical training and his physique is at the peak of physical training. Therefore, Yang Huang may not lose in a real fight.
"Ha." Boss Yan sneered: "Don't pay? You have no choice today. Either you pay five spiritual stones every day from now on, or... just keep your leg!"
Boss Yan obviously didn't know that Yang Huang had hunted and killed a blue-eyed one-horned tiger with eight levels of physical strength this morning with only a scratch on his arm. Otherwise, he wouldn't have troubled Yang Huang.
"Really? Then I want to see how strong you are, Boss Yan." The corners of Yang Huang's mouth turned up.
"You ungrateful bitch, if you want to be destroyed so much, then we will help you!" said the muscular man.
Before he finished speaking, he rushed up with a long stick. Following his attack, the other four people also rushed towards Yang Huang. Yang Huang rushed out with force from his feet, leaving only an afterimage on the spot. The muscular man
With a slash of the knife, the gloomy man and the five-short man chased after him.
I saw the fat man swinging a hammer at Yang Huang, causing a heavy sound of breaking through the air. This hammer was powerful and heavy, and it came towards Yang Huang's chest. If Yang Huang was hit by this hammer, he would die.
Seriously injured, Yang Huang felt bad, and he suddenly dodged towards the back.
But the sinister man was waiting for Yang Huang behind him.
"puff"
The short knife penetrated Yang Huang's left arm, but Yang Huang's physique was at the peak of physical training. Such a small wound did not affect Yang Huang's fighting.
Yang Huang suddenly turned around and punched the man's chest without any spiritual power. Even though there was no spiritual power, the angry punch thrown by Yang Huang, who was at the peak of his physical training, was not something that this person at the third level of physical training could easily withstand.
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"boom"
The cold man was hit hard on the ground by Yang Huang, and blood spilled from his mouth.
Yang Huang didn't dare to stop, picked up the cold man's short knife and dodged again.
Sure enough, a big hole had been made in place by the obese man.
In the air, Yang Huang's heart tightened, and he turned around and swung the short sword in front of him. At this time, the big ax of the five-short man also fell.
"bite"
Because the short sword was strong, it was not cut off by the axe. However, Yang Huang could not use his strength in the air and was hit to the ground by the five-short man.
At this time, several delivery drivers watched from a distance.
"I'm afraid this kid is not looking for death. If he fights five by himself, he won't be able to fight even if he is good at it." A coachman exclaimed.
"What's more, there are weapons on the other side. I don't think this kid will die today. As for winning, it's impossible." The driver next to him said firmly.
Due to Yang Huang's strong physique, he only spilled a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. He did not lose much combat effectiveness.
Perhaps because the ax was too long and the body was too short, the five-short man did not have time to launch a second attack. Yang Huang saw the situation and struck out, this time using only three points of force.
"Bang"
"ah!"
The five-short man was kicked in the lower vital part by Yang Huang. He flew up and fell to the ground again, losing his combat effectiveness.
At this time, Yang Huang rolled to the left. The muscular man's long stick hit the ground against Yang Huang's ear.
"boom"
Yang Huang's ears were hurt from the shock. At that time, he stood up and swung the knife at the muscular man's chest.
The muscular man did not dodge and directly hit Yang Huang's abdomen with the stick.
There was a deep wound on the muscular man's chest, and blood was flowing out. Yang Huang's mouth sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Yang Huang stood up again and rushed towards the muscular man. At this time, Boss Yan swung his knife towards Yang Huang's legs. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yang Huang jumped up and narrowly avoided Boss Yan's knife.
"Shua"
Yang Huang threw the dagger in mid-air and inserted it accurately into the muscular man's knee. The muscular man let out a miserable cry and pulled out the dagger. Because his knee was already worn out, the man could only half-kneel on the ground and never get up.
"Damn it! You even injured three of my brothers. I want you to die! Yang Huang!" Boss Yan's eyes were splitting with anger.
"Let me die, it depends on whether you have the strength." Yang Huang was equally angry.
While the two were talking, the obese man had already rushed over. His eyes were red, and he swung the heavy hammer towards Yang Huang, causing a heavy sound of breaking through the air.
As everyone knows, although the head is the most vulnerable part of the human body, it is also the most difficult to hit.
Yang Huang squatted down and knocked the clumsy fat man down with a whip kick. At the same time, he stood up and kicked the man in the abdomen.
As soon as his kick fell, Yang Huang immediately jumped up. As expected, Boss Yan slashed at his original position with a knife.
"laugh"
Boss Yan's knife hit the fat man's belly.
At this time, the only ones who can fight are Yang Huang and Boss Yan.
"Boss Yan, don't you want me to die? Your brothers have lost their combat effectiveness, and your cultivation is only the sixth level of physical training. If you take your brothers away now, I can forget the past." Yang Huang's voice trembled.
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"Ha. Let bygones be bygones? What a good thing! I have weapons, but you don't. This is why I keep you! If you hurt my brother, I want you to die!" Boss Yan's eyes turned red.
Yang Huang didn't say anything else. He stood up and rushed towards Boss Yan, throwing out a punch blessed by spiritual power with all his strength.
"Rumble"
A high wall made of soil appeared a few meters in front of Boss Yan. Yang Huang punched the wall. The wall broke into pieces because it could not withstand Yang Huang's bombardment.
And behind the earthen wall, a cold light flashed, and it was Boss Yan's long sword.
Yang Huang was anxious and didn't think too much. He twisted his body and hit Boss Yan's face with another punch blessed by spiritual power.
Yang Huang's chest was scratched by Boss Yan. However, even if Yang Huang twisted his body, the wound was not deep, but blood still flowed out.
But Boss Yan, who had a sixth-level physical fitness, was punched hard in the face by Yang Huang, and now he can no longer stand up.
"puff"
Yang Huang spat out a mouthful of blood all over his body and face.
"Don't you want to cut off my legs? Then I'll let you taste what it feels like to have your legs cut off."
After saying that, Yang Huang picked up the knife that Boss Yan had dropped on the ground, and cut off Boss Yan's legs with one blow. Blood spattered everywhere, and Yang Huang's body and face were shattered again.
"ah!"
Boss Yan screamed and fainted.
"Old Wangtou, this kid really won the battle." A coachman exclaimed.
At this time, the coachman who said that Yang Huang was seriously injured even if he was not dead, wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
"Brother Yang Huang, stop fighting, don't cause any deaths!"