Supreme Violent Young Master

However, this was not the most frightening thing. The most frightening thing was that this young man was truly vicious. One of his legs directly shattered the leg bone beneath him. This kind of ruthlessness was something that not even a blade or a lick of blood could do!    

    

"You, who exactly are you?" The South Lord was stunned for a long time before he cried out in alarm.    

    

Chen Yuyang smiled coldly at the South Lord, "You are the First Level House, you are one of the Four Great Hall Master s, you are the War Hall's Hall Master, Nan Batian, right?!"    

    

"Yes, so what?" Nan Batian took two steps back in fear.    

    

However, Chen Yuyang did not even put him in his eyes, and directly said: "If you continue messing around here today, I will very clearly tell you that this will be your end in Wu Da?"    

    

"You, you ?"    

    

"I am not in the mood to waste words with you, are we going to return it or not? I don't want to kill people, but if you keep on tangling with me, then I don't mind taking your head off! " Chen Yuyang said as he walked step by step towards Nan Ba Tian.    

    

Nan Batian retreated step by step. The killing intent coming from Chen Yuyang really did intimidate Nan Batian. As a commoner, they always had a few lives on their hands. Their reaction to killing intent was much stronger than normal people, especially such a strong killing intent like Chen Yuyang.    

    

However, there was still a matter of face the most. If he was forced to retreat by Chen Yuyang just like that, then Nan Ba Tian wouldn't be able to live in the underworld for the rest of his life.    

    

Nan Batian tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart and said, "What if I don't retreat today?"    

    

Chen Yuyang let out a light laugh, and said: "Nan Batian, I advise you to stop giving that pitiful and laughable face of yours. Otherwise, you will die a miserable death today!"    

    

"Hmph, do you think I, Nan Batian, was scared?" Nan Batian was still unwilling to back down.    

    

However, the moment these words left his mouth, Chen Yuyang had already made his move. His leg was extremely fast, and when Nan Ba Tian came back to his senses, he covered his chest with his hands, but was still sent flying by Chen Yuyang's kick. He glided in the air for ten seconds before he finally crashed onto the ground with a loud crash.    

    

"You reckless fool!" Chen Yuyang coldly snorted.    

    

President Wang was a veteran who had participated in the counterattack in Viet Nam, so Chen Yuyang's moves could not escape his eyes. He said with doubt: "This, this is a move from the special forces!"    

    

Hearing these words, Jin Zhenglong could not help but laugh bitterly in his heart: Nonsense, what are you doing in this young master's house?    

    

Just as he was thinking, Chen Yuyang's words interrupted Jin Zhenglong's thoughts once again. Chen Yuyang said: "Haozi, Xiao Xiao, Wushuang, I'll leave these guys to you guys. Don't kill them, just cripple them! "    

    

Ever since Zhang Hao practiced the body transformation technique of Witch Clan, he had become a madman of war. After handing over these small fries to him, he was simply overjoyed. "Brother Yangzi, don't worry, I'll send them to the hospital right now!"    

    

The three of them were not as fast as Chen Yuyang, and their Witch Clan walked on a thick and heavy path. The three of them suddenly stood in the middle of the crowd. As for Nan Batian, he held his broken chest with one hand and said with a piercing voice, "Go, go, chop them to death!"    

    

Seeing that his big brother had spoken, the little hoodlum immediately raised his machete and rushed towards Zhang Hao and the others.    

    

President Wang's heart tensed up when he saw Zhang Hao and the rest, because these fellows did not even bother to dodge their machetes. Jin Zhenglong also broke out in cold sweat as he warned, "Be careful!" As he spoke, he covered his eyes.    

    

But something surprising happened. Three to four machetes landed on Zhang Hao's body at the same time, with clear sounds being emitted. Zhang Hao laughed coldly: "What's wrong, is your machetes dull?!" As he spoke, Zhang Hao snatched away a machete and snorted coldly, "When I was playing with the machete, you bastards still didn't know where I was?"    

    

Saying that, Zhang Hao waved his blade, the angle he raised was extremely tricky, directly forcing all the lackeys to throw all the blades in their hands onto the ground.    

    

Then they saw Zhang Hao, Ji Wushuang and Xiao Xiao holding their machetes and slashing fiercely at the bunch of hoodlums, but they were not people who did not know how to react. When the machete struck out, it used the back of the machete. Dong dong dong dong. The sound continued to ring in the night sky.    

    

However, even if they were to chop off the back of the blades, it would be enough to make them suffer. After all, if such a great strength were to fall down, then the lackeys' arms would either be chopped off or their legs would be chopped off by the blades.    

    

Looking at Xiao Xiao, Ji Wushuang and Zhang Hao were extremely ferocious, they were not even human beings at all. They stood at the entrance of the academy like gods of death.    

    

Looking at the people lying on the ground, Zhang Hao raised his hand in a somewhat bored manner and said: "One minute, this is too boring!"    

    

Nan Batian's face turned pale. He didn't expect there to be these monsters in the middle school. They were invulnerable. He covered his chest and kept retreating. Nan Batian said in fear, "Are you still human? Are you still human?"    

    

Zhang Hao laughed mockingly: "We are not humans, we are immortals!"    

    

"Ghost, ghost!" Nan Batian was about to go crazy.    

    

At this moment, the sound of sirens could be heard coming from afar. The police car seemed to be in a hurry as it rushed towards them. Zhang Hao immediately threw away the machete in his hand, and said with a helpless look: "The police always know when to stop! "Not the least bit constructive."    

    

Inside the campus, Yuan Xinghui, who was originally hiding at the side watching the show, simply wanted to cry when he saw this scene. He did not expect Chen Yuyang and the others to be so terrifying, even more terrifying than terrorists. So when the police car came and it was a mess, Yuan Xinghui sneaked out from the crowd.    

    

Looking at the black figure that was gradually moving further and further away, Chen Yuyang smiled lightly. "Yuan Xinghui, even if you can run away for your first year, you can't run away for more than fifteen years!"    

    

And right now, in the quiet school, Class 21's He Chuhuan was shouting angrily into the phone: What's going on with you guys? How did you get taken away by the police? What? You pig's brains, don't expect me to fish you out. "    

    

Wang Xixian, who was at the side, asked curiously: "Old He, what exactly happened?"    

    

He Chuhuan said angrily: "Those people were captured by the police! This bunch of pig-heads were actually standing in the middle of the school's road. How could they not be taken away by the police? A bunch of pig heads! "