"A man surnamed Yang, how dare you hit me?"

Juba Jie's eyes were almost spitting out of fire. Since his elder brother recognized Hell Heaven as the boss, anyone who saw him would call him Brother Jie, but he didn't expect that he would be beaten again today.

And it was the one who beat him last time Yang Jie...

"What? Can't believe it?"

Yang Jie narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he did not give Juba Jie a chance to react. He punched him out again, this time aiming at Juba Jie's lower abdomen.

"Ao!~"

The lower abdomen was hit hard, Juba's mouth opened into an O-shaped shape, her body was slightly arched, and big drops of cold sweat were flowing from the top of her head.

"You..." Jubajie was about to say something.

However, Yang Jie, based on the principle of just doing something, he swung his legs out again, and this time he aimed at Juba Jie's head.

When his brain was hit hard, Juba Jie couldn't help but let out a terrifying howl and his body fell forward straight.

Because of inertia, the head and the ground collided heavily and the teeth were broken. It was no longer a shameful look.

"Brother Jie!"

The younger brothers of Juba Jie didn't expect this scene to appear. Looking at Juba Jie who was fucked on the ground, he came to his senses. The smarter brother quickly ran to Juba Jie, helped the other party up, and asked with concern: "Brother Jie, are you okay?"

Juba Jie was knocked out of his front teeth and spoke invisible, but he still pointed at Yang Jie and said hysterically: "Fuck him to death!"

"yes!"

The gangsters looked at each other and looked at Yang Jie unkindly.

"Boy, you dare to hit me Brother Jie, you're done!" The gangster holding the iron chain in his hand roared, waved the iron chain and thrust towards Yang Jie's head.

Yang Jie raised his hand gently, and the iron chain was taken out of thin air.

"!"

The gangster didn't expect that Yang Jie could take over his attack. His face changed and he suddenly exerted force to pull out the chain, but no matter how hard he used, he could not shake the slightest.

At this time, Yang Jie suddenly exerted force and directly threw the gangster holding the iron chain out, smashing it heavily on a coffee table, and the coffee table was smashed into pieces.

"Is this thing very awesome?"

Yang Jie pulled his hands, and with a "click" sound, the iron chain broke into two pieces.

"..." This scene made the other gangsters take a deep breath one after another, looking at Yang Jie as if they were looking at a monster.

What a terrifying power it is to break the chain with empty hands?

"Why are you still standing there? Come on! I've ruined all the limbs of this bastard, one limbs are 100,000, and the limbs are 400,000!" Jubajie roared.

Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.

Hearing Jubajie's words, the remaining four gangsters roared one after another and rushed towards Yang Jie.

"Swish swish swish swish swish!"

Yang Jie flipped his right hand and several ordinary silver needles shot out and inserted them into the legs of the gangsters.

The gangsters felt their feet numb, and they knelt down on one knee with a thud.

"Uh, just know that you are wrong. Don't kneel down. Please get up quickly!" Yang Jie said with a very ungrateful expression.

"What are you all doing? Why don't you stand up for me?" Jubajie was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect that his younger brother would kneel down to Yang Jie.

“…”

Several gangsters looked at each other, feeling that they could not use any strength to their right leg, as if they had lost consciousness, but they still struggled to stand up.

Unfortunately, before they could stand up, Yang Jie flipped his right hand and several silver needles were thrown out and stabbed them on the other leg of the gangsters.

"Plop!"

This time, the four gangsters were even more thorough, and their knees hit the ground at the same time.

"Everyone said it, just know that you are wrong. Why should you take this great gift?" Yang Jie said with a playful look.

"Cao, what are you doing? Why don't you stand up quickly!" Jubajie was almost angry when he saw his younger brothers kneeling down to Yang Jie again.

"Brother Jie, we can't stand up!" said a gangster.

"Why can't you stand up? You think I'm three years old..." Before Jubajie finished speaking, he felt his right leg numb, and his knees became weak, and he crawled on the ground.

"Boy, what kind of magic do you use?" Jubajie looked at Yang Jie incredibly and frowned.

Yang Jie smiled and picked up the coffee on the table, tasted it lightly, and then he slowly said: "It's just a little trick, it's not worth mentioning."

He was right. He just used the method of using Shenxing's acupoints to insert silver needles into the acupoints on these people's legs, so that the other party's legs would lose consciousness in a short period of time.

"If you have a genius, don't use these magic tricks and fight us in a dignified way!" Juba Jie saw that he couldn't stand up, so he had to talk and said.

"What's not to dare?!"

Yang Jie said, and walked to the gangsters without any gorgeous moves, but took off the silver needles from the gangsters one by one.

It seemed that it was just simply pulling out the other party's silver needle, but Yang Jie secretly used a trace of spiritual power at his fingertips to resolve the divine movement acupoint pointing hands.

If these gangsters draw needles by themselves, they will probably have to live in a wheelchair for the rest of their lives.

Soon, he pulled the silver needle down.

Seeing that they finally broke away from Yang Jie's control, these gangsters looked at each other, and a gloomy flashed in their eyes, and rushed forward, trying to kill the master with a random punch while Yang Jie was unprepared.

"Overbial ability!"

Yang Jie spoke coldly. The next moment, Juba Jie and other gangsters were thrown out and smashed heavily outside the cafe. The position of the fall was exactly the same. Juba Jie was at the bottom, and the other little brothers pressed on him neatly and folded into an arhat.

After a long time, Jubajie and others struggled to get up...

"Sir Yang, wait for me, I won't let you go!" Jubajie pointed at Yang Jie fiercely, put down a harsh sentence, and then fled with the gangsters in panic.

But no matter how fierce he is, it is difficult to have a deterrent effect when he is now.

Yang Jie even smiled contemptuously at Jubajie's harsh words he put down before leaving, and looked at him with some disdain.

Everyone in the cafe was stunned.

Wu Zhenxiang stood up in awesome way, but was beaten with blood. They no longer had much hope for Yang Jie and felt that Yang Jie would definitely finish the game.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jie was so awesome. Those gangsters were as vulnerable as paper-stuffed!

At this moment, this idea appeared in everyone in the cafe's minds!

Pretending to behave requires strength! A person with strength is called showing off. Those who have no strength, such as Wu Zhenxiang, are purely seeking abuse...

This was the second time Yiyi saw Yang Jie take action. When she saw Yang Jie dealing with the gangsters like lightning, Yiyi's eyes couldn't help but flash with little stars. In addition to worshipping, she also admired her.

Yang Jie didn't notice Yiyi's gaze and walked to Wu Zhenxiang and asked, "How is it, Mr. Wu, is it okay?"

They are still "good brothers" now, so they still need to do enough superficial skills!

"It's okay, Yang Jie, why didn't you take action earlier?" Wu Zhenxiang seemed to be about to fall apart at this moment, and he had a lot of complaints about Yang Jie's attack so late.

"Mr. Wu, I thought you could solve it, I was afraid of stealing your limelight! Besides, I didn't expect those gangsters to be so arrogant. Even Mr. Wu, you dare to beat him!" Yang Jie looked very innocent, but looking at Wu Zhenxiang's appearance at this moment, he felt gloating.

The lines secretly mocked Wu Zhenxiang for overestimating his ability, being incompetent, and even running to show off, and deserved to be beaten!

"Forget it, it's okay!" Wu Zhenxiang did not hear the ambiguity between Yang Jie's words. He thought that if it weren't for Yang Jie's words, he would probably not be able to be good today. Therefore, he also thanked Yang Jie a little, patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Thank you, good brother!"

"..." Yang Jie didn't expect that Wu Zhenxiang would thank him. He was a little confused for a while. After a long time, he said embarrassedly: "If you don't want to say anything, I would like to thank Mr. Wu for your generous donation last time! Helping you with this little is nothing!"

"Hey, I won't say much about anything else. Here is 500,000, and the password is the same as last time."

Wu Zhenxiang took out a bank card from his arms and handed it to Yang Jie, and he became more convinced that he wanted to make friends with Yang Jie.

Even if it wasn't for Su Binger, this guy was so capable, if he could become a friend, wouldn't he be like having an awesome bodyguard?
Chapter completed!