C169 Do It with Me Are You Worthy
C169 Do It with Me Are You Worthy
Shen Ji laughed and said, "Good! Let's ride on the same boat. We will have fun together tonight! "
"Let's do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice sounded, "Where did all this nonsense come from?"
Shen Ji only felt a black shadow sweep over in front of him. In the next moment, a huge force hit him. He could not help but fly backwards.
"Pa!"
With a crisp sound, he was sent flying to the ground by Yang Ling's slap. His teeth fell to the ground, and half of his face was swollen.
Yang Ling looked down at him from above, as if he was looking at a piece of trash.
"Since you are smiling so happily, I will let you have some fun first."
After saying that, he stepped down and broke the man's leg bone.
After a heart-wrenching scream, Shen Ji's neck tilted and he fainted from the pain.
This thunderous attack made the scene silent for a moment, but this group of hoodlums was after all licking blood on the edge of the knife to make a living. The non-mainstream hoodlum shouted: "You have a tough spot, grab the guy!"
A dozen hoodlums simultaneously took out their machetes, and a few women in the field screamed as they retreated.
Xu Dazhuang and the others burst into laughter. They grabbed the tables, chairs, and chairs, and stood behind Yang Ling.
Yang Ling looked at them in surprise. He didn't think that these people he had just met would be so loyal.
However, they were just ordinary people with more muscles. Being stabbed by a knife was not a joke.
He waved his hand and said, "You guys step back. I'll take care of this here."
After saying that, he did not look at their expressions and just calmly walked towards the hoodlums in front of him.
A cold killing intent spread out from his body. The hoodlums suddenly froze and couldn't help but step back.
One of them wanted to grab Xia Feiyan and Qiu Xiufen who were not far away, but as soon as he moved his feet, a chair was thrown over and he fell to the ground. At the same time, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Yang Ling's Power was too big. These ordinary people could not withstand it at all. If it wasn't for him saving some strength, he might have been able to smash them to death!
He clapped his hands and said indifferently, "Do it?"
"Do it with me. Are you worthy?"
The gangsters looked at each other in dismay. Under the immense pressure, someone shouted loudly, "Brothers, what are you afraid of when you come out? Fight with him!"
After saying that, he was the first to rush out.
His machete was aimed at Yang Ling's heart. There was a scream in the field.
But at this moment, Yang Ling raised his leg. With a cracking sound, the man's hand was broken by the kick. Under the strong force, his whole body flew up and crashed into the wall with a bang. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead.
The scene stopped, but Yang Ling had already made his move.
"Ding! Activate Taiji Fist Proficiency!"
"'Ding... Ling Bo Weibo's skill activated!'"
"'Ding... Range Perception skill activated! '"
"'Ding... Deductive Proficiency skill activated! '"
Under the simultaneous activation of two combat skills and two auxiliary skills, he didn't need any fancy moves. He simply dodged the incoming blade and threw out another punch.
No one could withstand his punch. One punch, one punch. It was either a broken hand or a broken leg.
In just seven to eight breaths of time, the battle had ended.
The hooligans who were originally extremely arrogant with knives were now all lying on the ground, wailing in pain.