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Chapter 2

After hearing Yang Tian's domineering and arrogant words, the two strong men next to Han Xiangning were threatened and their faces turned red.

They are the most powerful subordinates of the Jiang family. They are more powerful than the domestic special forces. Each one of them is a peerless warrior who can block three with one.

And this young boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old in front of him actually threatened them?

Among them, the strong man with a scar on his face on the left side of Han Xiangning sneered at Yang Tianyin: "No matter how fast you are, can you still be faster than a gun?"

As he said that, he took out a Browning pistol from his waist and pointed it at Yang Tian!

Han Xiangning said in horror: "Yang Tian, ​​run quickly!"

She believed that these bastards really dared to shoot.

"Yang Tian? Are you the one with the surname Yang?" Jiang Rong's expression was slightly condensed, and she looked at Yang Tian with a pair of narrow eyes and asked.

However, Yang Tian still didn't look at her from beginning to end!

He looked calmly at the strong man with the scar on his face, and said indifferently: "The gun in your hand is all you rely on?"

Saying that, he walked slowly towards the strong man with the scar!

Under the huge pressure emanating from Yang Tian, ​​the scarred man gradually became frightened.

He has a high psychological endurance, but under the pressure of the young man, he hardly dared to move.

His palms were sweating, he took a step back and shouted: "If you take one more step forward, I will kill you!"

Yang Tian said nothing, and took another step without hesitation.

"die!"

The scarred man's face twisted and he fired directly at Yang Tian.

"Don't shoot!" Jiang Rong exclaimed!

The purpose of her coming here was to get the elixir. Although he didn't care whether Yang Tian lived or died, he was the only one who had the elixir!

"No!" After hearing the gunfire, Han Xiangning closed her eyes in pain, with a look of despair on her face.

The strong man's marksmanship was the best among them, and at such a short distance, there was no chance of a mistake.

However, the reality exceeded expectations. Yang Tian's face remained calm and there was no blood stain on his body.

"what happened?"

Everyone was completely stunned.

"Where's the bullet? Where did the bullet go?"

"I obviously saw it hit."

Everyone didn't understand why, but when the strong man with the scar saw the object stretched out from Yang Tian's hand, he became completely frightened.

"Is this what you're looking for?"

The young man's voice was indifferent.

Everyone was confused at first, but when they saw the metal object in Yang Tian's hand, they were almost scared out of their wits.

"Son...Bullet!"

They all rubbed their eyes with disbelief on their faces.

How can you catch a bullet with your bare hands? This is totally against common sense!

Jiang Rong took a sip and looked at Yang Tianda in horror: "Ancient warrior!"

There was also an expert beside her father who could catch bullets with his bare hands, but that expert was already over seventy years old and usually lived in seclusion. Her father had to lower his status to invite him to any event he wanted to attend.

But she didn't expect that the young man in front of her had the same superb skills as the masters around her father.

And, the most important thing is that he is still so young.

Han Xiangning heard everyone's exclamations and quickly opened her eyes.

When he saw that Yang Tian was fine, he immediately patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief!

"Did you bring a rocket launcher?" Yang Tian asked indifferently.

"What?" The scarred man was stunned when he heard this.

"If you don't bring it, you ants are not even qualified to yell at me!"

As he spoke, his eyes were slightly cold, and he completely disappeared on the spot under the horrified gazes of everyone!

A gust of wind blew past the strong man with scar.

The scarred man's eyes showed fear. He swallowed hard and felt his throat was extremely dry, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead and back.

"I gave you a chance!"

The young man's voice, as cold as a knife, sounded in the ears of the scarred man.

"Rare...ah!"

The scarred man no longer had any intention of resisting. However, before he could finish his plea for mercy, he heard two crisp clicks!

His two arms were twisted strangely, and the sound of his bones breaking was terrifying.

Everyone gasped and looked at the young man with a calm face and a calm face.

Then he looked at the strong man with a scar lying on the ground, howling miserably and with two broken arms.

If not, who would have imagined that this was broken by the harmless boy of 17 or 18?

When Yang Tian's dark eyes with a hint of brightness looked at the other strong man beside Han Xiangning, the strong man quickly put down Han Xiangning's arm.

Seeing the redness and swelling on the little sister Ruyu's arm, which had been pinched hard, Yang Tian said to the strong man in an indifferent voice: "Break your right arm! You can live!"

When the strong man heard this, his legs and feet became weak and his body was trembling!

A heavy cold sweat formed on his forehead. Because he could not bear Yang Tian's pressure, he knelt down and said, "Mr. Yang, please forgive me. I was forced to do this, and I don't want to be like this."

Yang Tian turned a deaf ear and spoke indifferently: "If I take action, your life will no longer belong to you."

As he said that, he took a step forward.’

The strong man looked frightened and said quickly: "I'll break it, I'll break it now, please spare my life, Mr. Yang." As he said that, he pulled his arm hard and snapped it!

There was a shrill scream followed by a cracking sound.

Everyone was so scared that they didn't dare to breathe.

Yang Tian stepped forward, checked Han Xiangning with concern and said gently: "Teacher Han, are you okay?"

Han Xiangning looked at the young man in front of her with dull eyes.

Even though I know he is extraordinary!

But Han Xiangning never expected that the young man could be so powerful.

In one sentence, people are willing to cut off their own arms!

She couldn't help but be impressed by Yang Tian's domineering attitude.

The young man was so angry that he turned into a beauty. Before, she only watched the scene on TV, but she didn't expect that it would actually happen to her.

And she is the heroine!

Han Xiangning blushed and said shyly: "Yang Tian, ​​I'm fine, it's just that my arm is a little swollen."

Yang Tian gently touched her pretty face and said, "Wait, I'll get it back for you!"

As he said that, he turned around and his eyes instantly became cold again.

"Taiwan Chiang family?"

The young man snorted disdainfully: "Even if you have the status of the King of Heaven, are you worthy of being so arrogant in front of me?"

He slowly walked towards Jiang Rong!

"Jiangcheng is my world!"

"Miss Protection!"

Although the strong man in black at the head looked extremely frightened, he still managed to calm down.

The group of people once again surrounded Jiang Rong, and the strong man at the head cupped his fists and said: "Mr. Yang, we have no intention of offending that lady, we just want to ask her a few questions, you...

······”

Before he could finish his words, Yang Tian slapped him and sent him flying three feet away!

"Let your master explain to me!"

Then the person suddenly became frightened and kept retreating.

They each held a pistol in their hands, but everyone looked scared and no one fired. This man was a peerless warrior who could catch bullets with his bare hands.

The strong man with the scar shot at him, but nothing happened to him, but he is still lying on the ground and screaming.

"The Heaven-Prisoning Technique!"

Yang Tian shouted softly!

Except for Jiang Rong, everyone found that they couldn't move!

Their expressions were extremely frightened, just like the ancient acupuncture points, and their bodies were not driven by them at all!

The faces of dozens of strong men in black became even paler.

Jiang Rong didn't know this, so she said sharply: "Hurry, protect me and leave. What do you guys do for food? Why did you stop?"

There was finally a look of despair and fear in her eyes.

The young man seemed to be stronger than the tall man next to his father.

Yang Tian easily pushed aside the bodyguard beside him.

These men in black are like sculptures at the moment, unmoved.

Jiang Rong finally realized something was wrong, and couldn't help but burst into tears and said: "Yang Tian, ​​Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, I just want to ask for a pill to cure my father's illness. I didn't mean to offend you, oh oh oh, you sent me

OK."

At this moment, she is no longer the apple of the eye of the Jiang family in Taiwan, but a little girl who can be afraid and cry. In front of the young man, she no longer dares to have the slightest arrogance.

Yang Tian pinched Jiang Rong's pointed chin with his fingers and said indifferently: "I never hit women. Otherwise, the moment you want to touch the people around me, you will already be a dead body. Do you understand?"

Jiang Rong completely lost her aloof arrogance. Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the young man, she felt as if she had walked away from the gate of hell.

Her delicate body kept trembling and she said: "I understand, I apologize, wuwuwu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please let me go."

Yang Tian nodded, turned and left.

When Jiang Rong lost her support and collapsed on the ground, finally relieved, the boy stopped in front of the first Rolls-Royce... (To be continued)


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