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Chapter 387: The wicked complain first

Brother Ji and the other gangsters were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes flashed fiercely.

"Brothers, come on! Kill this little bastard, Male Gobi."

When Yin Xiaodan saw these people showing their fierce looks and wanting to beat Fu Yang, he was so frightened that he shouted: "Fu Yang, run away...leave me alone. They don't dare to do anything in broad daylight."

This little girl still wants Fu Yang to run away...

Although she knew that Fu Yang saved her that night, she didn't see his specific methods and how to exorcise ghosts, so she felt anxious when she saw so many gangsters surrounding her.

These guys with all their bodies are ruthless in their attacks!

They actually picked up the beer bottle next to them and were about to smash it on Fu Yang's head.

If it was hit really hard, it would be a bloody blow at least.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Fu Yang's mouth. He didn't panic and just flicked the tissue he had just used to wipe his mouth.

"go!"

A wave of spiritual power invisible to the naked eye flickered all around.

Bang bang bang bang!

Several glass bottles that had been smashed hard seemed to have hit an invisible solid transparent barrier when they were still a foot away from Fu Yang's head.

They shattered and exploded one after another, and all the fine glass shards bounced back, making those gangsters scream in pain!

Yin Xiaodan and Brother Ji on the other side were dumbfounded.

Don't know what's going on at all.

Only Mr. Xiong, who was squatting on the chair, pouted with disdain and secretly complained in his heart.

"Hmph! Mr. Fu, you are a real person, and you can be considered a strong person in the younger generation of supernatural world. You actually show off to a group of gangsters? Isn't this an anti-aircraft cannon to kill mosquitoes?"

It turned out that when Fu Yang was wiping his mouth just now, he casually gathered the Taoist spiritual power on his fingertips and drew a "Shield Spell" directly on the napkin.

Of course, the beer bottles that were thrown at me couldn't break the Maoshan shield.

"Are you all idiots? I asked you to hit him with a beer bottle, but why did you hit him with a beer bottle? Come on! Hit him with a chair.

Break one of his legs, otherwise I will break the inner leg today!"

Brother Ji grabbed Yin Xiaodan with one hand and gave instructions angrily.

Many times, this is how fights start... from embarrassment to anger!

But in the face of absolutely crushing strength, it is of no use.

The gangsters moved the chairs in the hotel and came towards Fu Yang aggressively.

"Oh, it's so boring, we have to fight again." Fu Yang clenched his fist and made a clicking sound.

Just as he was about to teach these guys a lesson for hurting others, suddenly a black and white shadow rushed out from Fu Yang's side!

He also heard Master Xiong's voice.

"I can't always let you show off! Let me have some fun this time."

The fat cat will feel uncomfortable if he doesn’t show off for a day!

Fu Yang could only smile helplessly, hold on, and sit on the chair.

Mr. Xiong was like a shadow, passing back and forth among the gangsters holding chairs.

Every time they shuttle, there will be a bloody wound on their buttocks!

I screamed in pain.

Finally, when it was having fun, it stretched out its sharp claws. Aiming at the chrysanthemum, one claw at a time, they all covered their buttocks and let out shrill screams, rolling around on the ground like maggots...

One of them screamed the worst, and Mr. Xiong grabbed a handful of chopsticks and stabbed him again.

The man felt that he was about to die, with tears and nose running all over the floor, and his head was dizzy. Looking at Mr. Xiong squatting in front of him, he seemed to have forgotten that the other person was a cat, and said sadly: "Why...

Why do you need to stab it with chopsticks again?"

"Because you scream the loudest. Tsk tsk, the louder you scream, the more excited I am! Hehe."

The man was just blurting out what he said, but he didn't expect the cat to actually speak!

"Monster..."

He screamed and fainted from fright.

Brother Ji saw that Fu Yang didn't even take action, a cat knocked all five or six of his brothers to the ground! He was so scared that he lost his mind.

Looking at Fu Yang sitting opposite, he broke into a cold sweat.

But he must do it, otherwise he would no longer have to be the gang leader!

"I will destroy you!"

This guy actually took out a dagger and rushed towards Fu Yang.

Fu Yang's eyes flashed coldly.

"How dare you use a knife! And it's so rampant in a high school in Chongqing, an area where universities are concentrated, so don't blame me for being cruel."

His whole body was filled with spiritual power, and he stretched out his right hand to quickly draw talisman in the air.

Maoshan·Flying Sickle Curse!

Then Brother Ji saw the phantom of a sickle flying out of Fu Yang's palm and slashing at his arm.

What's going on? This...scythe flew out of your hand?

Before this guy even had time to figure out what was going on, the flying sickle curse instantly cut his arm.

Cut off the connection between the soul and the physical body of his arm!

The arm holding the dagger suddenly became as soft as noodles and drooped.

With a clang, the dagger fell to the ground...

"Ah! You, what did you do to my arm? You, who are you?"

Brother Chicken screamed in fear.

Fu Yang didn't bother to offend him at all. Just as he was about to go over and pull Yin Xiaodan away quickly, there was a noise outside.

"Who is it! Who is gathering a crowd to fight? Come with us to the police station!"

Two or three police officers wearing police uniforms and hats came in.

Uh... As expected, the police only come after every incident is over, just like what was shown on TV.

The leading police officer saw at a glance the injured gangsters on the ground, and Fu Yang standing in the middle with a calm expression.

He walked forward, saw the school badge on Fu Yang's chest, frowned and said, "Are you a student of No. 3 Middle School? What's going on?"

Fu Yang shrugged and didn't say anything. The gangsters on the ground who had been stabbed in the anus by Master Xiong shouted loudly.

"Comrade police, comrade police, you have to make the decision for us! We are all law-abiding and good citizens. We just came here to eat, but we were all beaten to the ground by this extremely vicious bad guy."

Uh, why did the villain file the complaint first?

Fu Yang was speechless for a while.

Spread your hands together.

"Comrade police? Look at how honest and honest my classmates and I are. Can we beat these gangsters? Are you kidding me? I'm just an innocent high school student."

The leading police officer stared at Fu Yang for a while, then waved to his colleague.

"Bring them all back to the police station first and make a record!"

Well, it’s okay to just read wwuuknshu., or go to the police station for a walk.

Of course Fu Yang would not conflict with these police officers face to face. After all, he is a good law-abiding citizen!

It's just that this little girl, Yin Xiaodan, has never encountered anything like this before. She was so frightened that she was trembling all over, like a frightened cute little animal. She held Fu Yang's hand tightly.

Make him laugh or cry.

"Classmate Yin, we are just going to the police station to make a record, and we are not going to break into the dragon's pond and tiger's den. Why are you holding me so tightly?"

Yin Xiaodan is still timid.

After getting into the police car and driving to the police station, the leading police officer turned back and stared at Fu Yang. Then he suddenly spoke.

"You are not an ordinary person."

Fu Yang was curious.

Does this policeman have some connections? Does he know that I can do magic?


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