"Li Yang! Do you believe I'll chop off your arm with one stroke?" Gao Yan snatched a machete from one of the thugs and held it to Li Yang's neck, roaring and threatening him.
Daozi's eye twitched. If Li Yang continued like this, he might become a cripple. The situation was completely under someone else's control; the dozens of guys on the scene not only had knives, clubs, and weapons, but most importantly, they had guns. This was giving him a real headache, preventing him from using his abilities.
However, he admired Li Yang's courage. Even in this situation, he remained so relaxed; he knew he couldn't do that.
A strange smile crept across Li Yang's lips. He smiled at the young man before glancing back at Gao Yan. Despite her ferocious face and fierce eyes, Li Yang remained relaxed, as if looking at a national treasure of Japan.
"Gao Yan! Don't try to act tough! I know how many steamed buns you can eat! Stop pretending. If you're so tough, then chop my neck! I'm afraid you're not strong enough to cut it!" Li Yang taunted Gao Yan disdainfully.
"Young Master Gao, let me cut off his tongue first! Let's see how he can show off now!" Shao Shan couldn't hold back any longer. He already hated Li Yang to the bone and wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible, so he came up to make the suggestion.
Shao Kun and Fu Jun stood coldly to one side, remaining silent.
Gao Yan's neck veins were almost bursting with excitement. Although he was brave and aggressive in high school, that was only compared to ordinary students. In fact, he was just a troublemaker. When he encountered a real big thug like Shao Shan, he made too many mistakes. At least he did not have the mentality to kill or cripple someone and feel at ease.
"Okay, okay, you cut his tongue off first!" Gao Yan gasped for breath, staring fiercely at Li Yang, and agreed to Shao Shan's suggestion.
At that moment, Li Yang suddenly called out in a strange tone, "Listen up, girls inside! Your rescuers are here! You must protect the evidence of their crimes and bring these bastards to justice and execute them!"
Li Yang's voice was unusually loud, startling everyone.
Chapter 124: Let's Do It
"Why aren't you making a move!" Shao Kun's expression changed slightly, and he became somewhat sinister, letting out a low growl.
Fu Jun, on the other hand, kept his eyes fixed on Daozi, because he had always wanted to test his swordsmanship against Daozi and see who was the number one curved swordsman in Jiangdong City.
They turn a blind eye and a deaf ear to everything happening outside.
Daozi also clearly sensed the challenge from Fu Jun, not the desire to compete, but a crazy fighting spirit and killing intent!
He was also keeping a close eye on Fu Jun's every move. In his opinion, none of those armed men were as fierce or dangerous as Fu Jun.
Li Yang glanced sideways at Shao Shan, who was not paying attention to himself. He was holding a cleaver tightly in his hand, which he had taken from one of his underlings. Gao Yan, on the other hand, kept a distance of about two meters from Li Yang with some panic. Even though they were confident of victory and had the upper hand, he was still a little guilty and dared not get close to Li Yang.
The previous times Li Yang had really scared him, leaving him with psychological trauma. Whenever he saw Li Yang, he would tremble and feel like he needed to urinate.
"Waaaaah..."
Su Xiaoxiao shook her head and struggled on one side, tears streaming down her face. If her mouth hadn't been sealed with wide tape, she would have screamed like Vitas's dolphin voice.
After all, Li Yang had fallen into the control of these bastards because of her, which made her feel so heartbroken and guilty that she wanted to kill herself rather than see Li Yang being tortured like this.
Li Yang watched as Shao Shan approached, then suddenly narrowed his eyes, pointed at the young man to the side, and said something shocking: "He's a mole! A mole within the police!"
Just now, he had used his once-a-day method of seeing into people's hearts on this person as if gambling, and he was shocked to hear him communicating with the police outside. Moreover, he even had a miniature police camera on his body, right on his waistband. No wonder he had hemorrhoids and kept wiggling his buttocks in response to Shao Shan and the others' movements.
Everyone was startled at the same time, and dozens of eyes focused on this person. This person was not in a good mental state to begin with, and he was just a police informant. He had had enough of the brutality and beatings from the Shaw Brothers, so he took the benefits from the police, betrayed the Shaw Brothers, and provided the police with clues and photographed evidence of crimes.
"Brother Shan, he's talking nonsense, he's really talking nonsense! I'm not a spy, I'm absolutely loyal!" The young man's face changed drastically, and he tried to defend himself to Shao Shan in great fear.
"Rat, I've always known you're a clever and cunning fellow. You won't betray me, will you?" Shao Shan turned around and said to the young man with a sinister smile.
"I won't, absolutely not!" The young man nicknamed "Rat" shook his head frantically, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
"I knew you wouldn't dare!" Shao Shan sneered disdainfully, turning to attack Li Yang. Just as the rat breathed a sigh of relief, a flash of light appeared to the side, and Fu Jun, acting on Shao Kun's instructions, lunged forward, stabbing the rat in the neck.
The gleaming willow-leaf knife, carrying an astonishing killing intent, hurtled straight towards the rat's throat with incredible speed.
"Let's do it!"
Just as Fu Jun's actions attracted everyone's attention, a cold glint flashed in Li Yang's eyes. He moved like a rabbit, quickly stepped forward, smashed into Shao Shan's face, and kicked him in the arm. With a crisp crack, Shao Shan's arm was broken. Li Yang then grabbed the falling knife.
A flash of light, and the blade struck Shao Shan's buttocks as he tumbled through the air, with a sickening thud.
Blood spurted out, scattering a rain of crimson, a beautiful sight indeed.
"ah"
At this moment, Shaoshan cried out in terror and pain, his voice shrill and filled with fear.
Meanwhile, the knife on Li Yang's side also moved instantly, but it wasn't Li Yang himself, but the knife in his hand. Blade light shot out in all directions, and with a series of swishes, ten gunmen were simultaneously stabbed in the wrist, their pistols clattering to the ground.
With a silent, cold laugh, the knife spun dramatically, slicing across the necks of ten trembling, terrified gunmen who were huddled in a circle. A dozen sprays of blood gushed out simultaneously, instantly turning the area within a ten-meter radius into a hazy red, as if a mesmerizing red mist had descended.
Accompanying this were the terrified screams of ten burly men, and the thud of them collapsing to the ground. Yes, they had been completely wiped out by a hail of knives.
Everyone knows that Daozi's swordsmanship is amazing, but what they don't know is that Daozi's even more amazing trump card is his throwing knife. This is his sect's life-saving technique, and it should never be used unless absolutely necessary.
Li Yang's sudden action was so unexpected that it was unclear whether it was a deception or a calculated move to create a sense of dread. In any case, the timing couldn't have been better. The two acted simultaneously and immediately achieved astonishing results.
Fu Jun, who was attacking the police informant, stopped his attack. The sharp scalpel was only a hair's breadth away from the informant's throat.
Fu Jun
Shao Kun roared in anger as he stared in shock and fury at the suddenly changed situation, especially when he saw Shao Shan instantly covered in blood at Li Yang's hands, which deeply stimulated his visual senses.
Fu Jun immediately turned around to save Shao Kun, rushing towards him.
As Li Yang watched Shao Shan, who was spitting blood, writhing on the ground in terror like a maggot, Li Yang was too lazy to make another move. He kicked Shao Shan away as if he were trash, sending him flying in an arc through the air before he fell into free fall. When he landed, he was just a breathing body with countless broken bones, like a boneless snake, unable to get up again.
Li Yang abandoned him, brandishing his machete and weaving through dozens of burly thugs. These thugs were all expert fighters, extremely skilled, and any one of them could easily take down three or five ordinary men.
But Li Yang was no ordinary man. His speed was already very close to that of Bruce Lee. Whether it was punching, kicking, or drifting, combined with ruthless and decisive knife strikes, he was like a tiger charging through the thugs like a flock of sheep.
The thugs collapsed to the ground, spitting out blood, staring at Li Yang in terror, fearing he might stab them in the groin or throat again.
Unfortunately, Li Yang doesn't seem to have this hobby.