"Haha, some ignorant guys want me to move my fists and feet!"

The playful smile on Xiao Yang's face became stronger and he said lightly.

After saying that, he opened the car door and walked out of the car.

He turned back behind him, stretched his waist a little, then put his hands in his pockets, and said with a laugh: "Don't sit here! Come out early and end early, I'm still rushing back to have a meal!"

After hearing Xiao Yang's provocative words, everyone was waiting for Zhao Gang's orders.

"Do it!"

Zhao Gang called out his phone in the walkie-talkie, and more than twenty well-trained killers opened the car door and walked out of the car.

"Oh, this situation is really not small!"

Xiao Yang mocked.

His eyes looked around the group of people approaching him.

These people are just ordinary people. Xiao Yang could not feel a slight fluctuation of spiritual power in these people. It was not difficult for him to think that those who had sex with him and those who could find so many people were probably Zhang Hao's father!

Mo Qing'er didn't understand any spiritual power of cultivation. She just looked through the car window at the crowded people, and she couldn't help but sweat for Xiao Yang.

These twenty or so killers surrounded Xiao Yang and did not give him any room to escape.

"Xiao Yang, do you know what you have committed?"

Zhao Gang asked coldly.

"You came for that rich young man Zhang Hao? You should know why he died very well! He did all his death by himself, and he couldn't blame others!"

Xiao Yangyun said calmly, and he didn't take these guys seriously at all.

It's just a bunch of ants!

Zhao Gang watched the surveillance video in the cafe in detail and knew the whole story. On weekdays, Zhang Hao relied on Zhang Tianlin's identity to be arrogant, and he also didn't like it, but being a subordinate and listening to others' orders is something that has never changed since ancient times.

"Stop quibbling! Since you know it, you will die without any worries!"

Zhao Gang scolded coldly, then shouted loudly: "Do this guy!"

Before the words were finished, the people around Xiao Yang suddenly moved, shouting, raising their fists to attack Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang smiled jokingly.

Bang bang bang-

Only a few sounds could be heard as if they were hit on sandbags, and then the people brought by Zhao Gang were ejected and collapsed to the ground.

In just a few short breaths, more than twenty killers were all on the ground, holding their injured parts, rolling on the ground, screaming continuously.

A cold sweat broke out on Zhao Gang's forehead, and he couldn't help but stammer and swallowed his saliva, his face was so horrified that his blood disappeared completely.

"This...what's going on?"

He didn't even see how Xiao Yang took action clearly, but he saw such a terrifying scene in front of him, which really shocked him.

Xiao Yang clapped his hands, as if he was patting the extremely dirty thing on his hands, and then walked towards Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang's whole body was stiff, his eyes widened like a copper bell, and his pupils were flashing with a terrifying luster. He watched Xiao Yang gradually approach, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead and could not move.

He said in panic: "You...you don't come here!"

Xiao Yang ignored it, but walked directly to Zhao Gang, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "Go back and tell Zhang Hao his father, let him wash his hair and wait!"
Chapter completed!