However, at that moment, a flash of cold light appeared in the air, blood splattered, and with a "clang," an arrow with a still-vibrating shaft pierced through the bald man's thigh and pierced into the tire of the Mercedes.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle...
The Mercedes shuddered and dented, tilting precariously.
"Ah—Holy crap! What is this thing?" The bald man screamed like a pig being slaughtered, clutching his thigh and collapsing to the ground. But the arrow seemed to have pierced a major blood vessel, and no matter how hard the bald man clutched it, blood continued to gush out.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."
Blood began to fall.
The thugs who had just heard the bald man yell for a reward shuddered, almost collapsing in fear. "Damn, they have something like that? It's practically a pistol!"
"Bang"
A gunshot rang out.
Clang! Sparks flew! A bullet struck the carriage where Li Yang was standing. The bullet ricocheted off but missed everyone.
The black man emerged from the Mercedes. His massive frame, over 1.8 meters tall and covered in fat, stood like a towering iron tower, exuding an imposing aura.
"Get them! Take them down, 15,000!" the black man shouted, raising his arm and his eyes were ferocious, his expression cold. He gripped a black pistol tightly in his hand.
The thugs, who were about to retreat, were jolted again, their eyes gleaming with greed. They charged forward again, brandishing their clubs and knives, risking their lives.
Li Yang stood resolutely in the carriage, his bow drawn to its fullest extent, the chilling arrow aimed at the one charging most aggressively, or perhaps the leader.
One arrow, one kill; with extreme precision, each shot hitting the thigh or calf. Instantly pinned to the ground, incapacitated, they clutched their legs and collapsed to the ground screaming in agony.
"go ahead--"
Li Yang roared again.
The truck roared forward once again.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Bricks flew everywhere, and people fell over in disarray. Faced with Li Yang's furious arrows and the rain of bricks, the thugs broke down once again and scattered to both sides.
Clang clang clang...
Bricks rained down on the luxury cars parked along the roadside, leaving dents and shattering glass.
The thugs who had driven there didn't dare get in their cars. They stared at their beloved vehicles with teary eyes, groaning, "My car... it's going to be totaled right now!"
Bang bang bang...
The black man was hiding behind the car, masturbating at Li Yang! He was doing it so frequently and so enthusiastically.
Li Yang had already seen him hiding in the car. Now, the guy was hiding behind the car, thinking he had definitely escaped Li Yang's eyes and was safe.
Suddenly, Li Yang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he drew his bow to its full extent, firing an arrow at the galloping horse.
bite--
*Pfft*
"ah--"
The arrow, crafted from high-quality steel, pierced through a corner of sheet metal and embedded itself deeply in the black man's gun-wielding arm. The black man screamed in agony, and the pistol fell to the ground with a thud.
The black man's face turned pale instantly, and he hurriedly covered his arm and shrank back. He was thinking about an escape route.
"Grab your weapons—"
Li Yang stood inside the carriage, holding a large bow, and loudly gave the order.
The thirteen bodyguards disembarked simultaneously, each wielding a long spear, its tip gleaming coldly and quite intimidating.
"Charge!"
The thirteen people roared at the same time, their roars resounding and their momentum astounding, which was quite astonishing.
The thugs, already utterly defeated and in a sorry state, were suddenly confronted with eighteen chilling iron spears. Looking at their own small knives and steel pipes, they dared not resist any longer.
Anyone who doesn't run away is a son of a bitch who wasn't raised on grain!
The hundreds of thugs dared not move forward or backward; in front of them were catapults and spears, and behind them were a large number of cars blocking the way.
They rushed away like flowing water to both sides of the riverbank.
"ah--"
"A huge pit—"
"Holy crap, there's still water in the pit—"
"Oh my god, there are nails in the water—"
The dozens of thugs at the front all fell into the trench that had been dug beforehand. It was filled with water, and at the bottom was a template with long nails driven into it, with the nail tips naturally facing upwards.
In an instant, the dozen or so thugs fell into the ditch, their feet pierced, screaming in agony as they couldn't climb out.
The other thugs were so frightened that they turned pale, too scared to go in or back, and were practically dumbfounded!
"I am Li Yang. Today's matter is just between me and the black guy. It has nothing to do with you."
I, Li Yang, have always been clear about right and wrong, and I believe in assigning blame to those who wrong me and seeking revenge to those who seek revenge. Today, I'm only targeting that black guy! Everyone else can squat down right now; you won't be attacked anymore!