As the saying goes, laymen look at the excitement, while insiders look at the door.
Cui Jiuzhi has been fighting on the road for more than ten years and has martial arts skills. Of course he knows what it means for Tang Ming to easily kill four of his men.
Effortlessly, one blow will kill you! "It turns out I was wrong, you are a master."
Cui Jiuzhi looked at Tang Ming with slightly squinted eyes, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.
The blood-stained iron gall in his hand was spinning faster and faster.
"Xiao Dao, go up and meet this brother."
Cui Jiuzhi suddenly spoke.
Xiaodao, the silent and stern young man, had been standing motionless behind Cui Jiuzhi before, but now he walked out indifferently after hearing this.
People live up to their names.
The knife was as cold as a blade, his eyes were cold, and he exuded the ultimate killing intent.
"Wha—" He didn't see how he exerted his strength. Two slender willow leaf flying knives suddenly appeared in his hands. With the knives in his hands, his murderous intent surged.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Two rays of cold light shot out, and the willow leaves and flying knives struck and killed like lightning, very fast.
"Are you proficient in hidden weapons?"
"It's a bit interesting, but that's all."
Tang Ming's eyes glowed slightly green, and the Qingming Divine Eyes were moving. Not to mention flying knives and hidden weapons, he could even dodge bullets.
"Dudu..." Liuye's flying knife was nailed to the wall behind him, and the knife disappeared in place the moment the flying knife was released.
Whoa! A short dagger appeared in his hand and slashed towards Tang Ming's throat.
Seeing that the blade was about to cut the target's throat, Xiao Dao's expression suddenly became frightened. He immediately gave up on the target in front of him and retreated quickly with a flick of his hamstring.
Just now, he felt the smell of approaching death.
"The danger perception is pretty good."
Tang Ming slowly retracted his palm, looked at the knife and said with a smile: "It stands to reason that a person like you will be a top killer wherever he goes. How can he be willing to become a gangster's thug?"
Bullying.
That's right, Cui Jiuzhi, who was regarded as the boss in Nancheng, was just a gangster in Tang Ming's eyes.
On the contrary, it was the knife's strength that made him a little interested.
"Master Cui saved my life. My life belongs to him."
Xiaodao spoke in a cold voice, his body shook and he charged forward again. This time his sword skills were even more fierce, coming like a steady drizzle, and there was no way to avoid the murderous intent.
But the next moment.
Tang Ming took a step forward and appeared in front of the knife across a distance of five meters. He put his two fingers together and poked forward casually.
"Zheng——" The sound of metal and stone colliding sounded, and the knife hand broke off its arm and broke it into two pieces.
What! The knife's pupils suddenly tightened, the handle was thrown away, and the heartbeat accelerated to the extreme, and he quickly retreated.
But no matter how fast he retreated, the sword finger followed closely behind him. As a last resort, he gritted his teeth and avoided the vital point, using his left arm to block it in front of him.
"Pfft--" The knife flew out upside down, and the man was still in mid-air, opening his mouth and spurting out a large mouthful of blood.
After hitting the ground, all the meridians in his left arm were broken, and he hung down limply like a useless person.
"Knife!"
Cui Jiuzhi was even more frightened. Xiaodao was the most powerful person under his command, and even he was no match for him.
But now, he was still easily defeated by the young man in front of him.
Cui Jiuzhi looked at Tang Ming with some horror, cupped his hands and said: "Little brother, what happened before is my fault, Cui Jiuzhi, can you let Xiaodao and us go?"
The dignified Master Cui of Nancheng, the previously extremely arrogant Cui Jiuzhi, now actually begged for mercy?
Tian Wenwen, including Zhao Peng, whose hands and feet were trampled off, all looked at Tang Ming with horror on their faces.
For the first time, they felt that Tang Ming was strange.
Including Chen Siqi, she also feels this strange feeling.
Boss Dong shouted without understanding the situation: "Master Cui, this kid is so arrogant, we must not let him go. There is also that student girl, I must have her..." "Shut the hell up!"
Cui Jiuzhi suddenly roared and hit Boss Dong hard on the head with his iron gall.
Bang.
Boss Dong was beaten to a bloody head and looked at Cui Jiuzhi in disbelief. The two of them were allies a second ago. Why was he being beaten now?
"Little brother, please let go of the knife no matter what."
Cui Jiuzhi stood in front of the knife and said in a deep voice: "I, Cui Jiuzhi, apologize to me for my previous disrespect. If you need compensation, please feel free to ask, okay?"
"I feel bad."
"I gave you a chance from the very beginning. I asked you if there was still room for discussion. You said no. In that case, I don't want to talk now."
Tang Ming's tone was cold and emotionless.
With that said, he stepped forward.
At this moment, Tang Ming's cell phone rang urgently. He looked down at the phone number and couldn't help but frown.
Hang up the phone.
After a few seconds, the phone continued to ring.
Tang Ming answered the phone impatiently: "Say?"
A desperate cry came from the phone.
It was Wei Jiayi's cry: "Mr. Tang, something happened to me, my grandpa, wuwuwu, grandpa's life is hanging by a thread now. We should listen to you, Mr. Tang, and we should not dissipate grandpa's martial arts aura."
"Mr. Tang, please save my grandfather. My Wei family is willing to compensate for everything, and I am willing to work hard for you..." Snap.
Tang Ming hung up the phone decisively without showing any mercy.
He went to the Wei family in the afternoon and had already warned the Wei family not to dissipate Wei Honglin's martial arts aura, but Wei Tianhao refused to listen and was disrespectful to him and kicked him out.
Now that I'm in danger, I want him to save me.
How can there be such a good thing in the world?
After hanging up the phone, Tang Ming continued to move forward, making Cui Jiuzhi's expression even more gloomy.
Cui Jiuzhi asked in a deep voice: "Little brother, is there really no room for you?"
"No, why are you all regretting it now? When you were disrespectful to me before, why didn't you think about the consequences?"
Tang Ming had a decisive attitude and continued to walk forward.
"Okay, you forced me."
Cui Jiuzhi gritted his teeth, and a look of madness suddenly flashed across his face.
Whoa! There were five big men in black behind them. They took out firearms from their arms and pointed the cold muzzles at Tang Ming. Killing intent filled the whole place.
"You forced me to do this!"
Cui Jiuzhi was a little hysterical: "I didn't want to use the gun at first, but you forced me to do nothing. If you retreat now, I can still apologize to you, but if you still persist, then don't blame me for not giving up!"
Saw a firearm being moved.
Everyone present looked tense. Once the gunshots were fired, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Do you have the ability to fight until death?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of Tang Ming's mouth: "With these five guns alone, you can't hurt me, nor can you hurt the people I want to protect."
Cui Jiuzhi pointed at Tian Wenwen and others on the ground with ferocious eyes: "Really, what about these people?"
"I don't care whether they live or die, it's up to you."
Tang Ming responded calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Tian Wenwen, Zhao Peng and others were frightened to death.