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Chapter 3 This is courting death

Huang Shaotian's little patience was exhausted and he waved his hand: "Break his legs!"

Several bodyguards sneered, releasing a fierce evil aura. As Huang Shaotian's henchmen, it was common for several bodyguards to send people to the hospital. Now it is simply too easy to bully a student in the school.

A man with a bodyguard took out his finger and said, "Boss, let me play with this kid."

The leading bodyguard smiled disdainfully and hugged his shoulders: "Be gentle, as long as you don't kill him."

"Okay, don't worry!"

The bodyguard with the thumbs up looked at Yang Ming with disdain: "You kid is really unlucky to have angered Master Huang. If you can crawl under Master Huang's crotch later, maybe Master Huang can let you go.

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As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguard punched Yang Ming in the face.

At first glance, it seems that the finger tiger is newly bought. The sharp spikes on it have not been sharpened. If it is scraped on a person's face, it will be very easy to scrape off a few ounces of flesh. Even the slightest result will be disfigurement, which will last a lifetime.

Follow this mark.

Yang Ming became angry, waved his hand and punched the bodyguard, missing his arm and hitting him in the face.

"Wow!"

The bodyguard was knocked down directly and spit out a large mouthful of red and white stuff in mid-air. If you look closely, you can see that half of the bodyguard's teeth have fallen to the ground.

Yang Ming looked at the people in front of him coldly and said slowly: "Looking for death."

The leading bodyguard lowered his arms and his face darkened: "I didn't expect you still have a chance, take the attack!"

A sharp knife is exposed from the wrist of the leading bodyguard. The blade is not long, but there is a blood groove on it. It is difficult to kill people at once, but it can bring a lot of pain and torture to people. Huang Shaotian's favorite thing to watch

It was like a poor man kneeling at his feet, screaming and wailing.

Yang Ming placed his fists on his chest, then popped out like springs. His fists blocked the lead bodyguard's arms and hit his chest.

The leading bodyguard flew out as if he had been hit by a train, hitting a pillar in the hall, clutching his chest and spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

The leading bodyguard felt severe pain in his chest and became furious:

"Fight, fight with me!"

Yang Ming snorted coldly and swung his fist out like a phantom. Several bodyguards were knocked to the ground before they could even get close to Yang Ming.

Looking at Huang Shaotian's pale face and trembling legs, Yang Ming stepped closer.

"You are looking for death."

Huang Shaotian saw Yang Ming approaching and kept backing away in fear: "Don't come over, don't come over!"

Until there was no way to retreat and he huddled in a corner.

Yang Ming approached and grabbed Huang Shaotian's collar, his voice low: "Did you just say you wanted to break my legs?"

Huang Shaotian looked at Yang Ming in horror: "You, what do you want to do!?"

A smell of urine came from below, and Huang Shaotian's crotch was already wet.

Yang Ming moved Huang Shaotian away in disgust, then grabbed Huang Shaotian's arm and pulled it.

"Crack!"

Huang Shaotian's arms drooped instantly, as if he had lost consciousness.

And Huang Shaotian's complexion turned blue in an instant, and his mouth opened to the maximum: "Ah!!!"

Yang Ming knocked Huang Shaotian unconscious with a knife and then threw him to the ground.

"Rubbish."

After doing this, Yang Ming looked at Duan Cai'er who was standing aside.

"Bitch, no wonder you can hang out with this kind of thing."

"Snapped!"
Chapter completed!
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