All-field Godly Wish System

A dozen hooligans were all taken care of in seven or eight seconds. Two of them were knocked down almost in a second!    

What kind of existence was this young man!?    

Xia Feiyan looked at the back of the young man in front of her in disbelief. There was a faint trace of excitement in her eyes.    

"Is it him?"    

"Is he here?"    

The four muscular men looked at each other. Xu Dazhuang's eyes were wide open. He was almost sure that Yang Ling was at the legendary level.    

Otherwise, there was no way to explain the situation in front of him.    

If it wasn't for the fact that there were so many people around, he would have knelt down in admiration.    

"'Ding... you have shattered the wish of these hoodlums, Attribute Point + 1. '"    

"Ding! You have fulfilled the wish that Xia Feiyan and the others do not wish to be killed. Wish Value + 1. Current progress: 10 / 10."    

Yang Ling stretched his wrist and said to the four muscular cudgels behind him, "Put away their knives."    

"Okay!"    

The four of them almost wanted to show off in front of Yang Ling, but at this moment, the sound of a car suddenly came from the door.    

Immediately after, a few business cars stopped. A man wearing sunglasses and plaster on his feet was sitting in a wheelchair, and he was pushed in by a group of gangsters as he got out of the car.    

There were about fourteen or fifteen of them. Judging from their bulging waists, it was very likely that they were hiding guns.    

Xu Dazhuang was shocked and quickly said with his hind legs, "It's Bao."    

"Could it be that this group of hoodlums are his subordinates?"    

When the new group of people entered the restaurant, they were also shocked by the scene in front of them.    

At this moment, Shen Ji, who had been in a coma all this time, suddenly woke up and shouted: "Bao, kill him for me!"    

Brother Bao looked at the miserable Shen Ji, then looked at Yang Ling and said with a gloomy face, "Are you the one who did all this?"    

Yang Ling said indifferently, "What's wrong? You don't want your other leg either."    

Brother Bao was shocked when he heard this, but at this moment, one of his men beside him shouted. "Since you are the one who did it, you can just go and die!"    

"Ding! Range Perception skill activated..."    

The man was about to pull out the gun from his waist when a cold light flashed in front of his eyes. A thumb flew out and blood gushed out. The thug covered his right hand and howled in pain.    

"What's going on!?"    

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them. Brother Bao saw Yang Ling playing with a coin in his hand with a smile that was not a smile. The faint killing intent emitted from his body was almost the same as the young man from that day.    

"Hard, coin?! It can't be such a coincidence!"    

"You came to M City after putting on makeup. Are you trying to kill me?!"    

Brother Bao was a smart person. After being taught a lesson by Yang Ling that day, he had already understood one thing.    

Both of them were not on the same level. To an existence like Yang Ling, pinching him to death was no different than pinching an ant to death.    

At this moment, he had already confirmed that the person in front of him was that young man. There was nothing else, because there wouldn't be two such terrifying young men appearing in this world.    

After taking a deep breath, he suddenly said, "Brother, what a coincidence. What wind did you blow over?"    

When he said this, the atmosphere became strange.    

Xia Feiyan and the others were stunned. Shen Ji was stunned. Even Brother Bao's little brother was stunned.    

"Brother?"    

The mafia boss of M City, Bao, who caused people's expressions to change when talking about him, actually called this young man "brother?"    

Was he a brother?    

Is there something wrong with my ears?    

Could it be that this young man is some world-shaking big shot?