After glanced at A Mao's frustrated look, Long Qiansun sighed in his heart. It seemed that A Mao still didn't understand. If he could kill Zhang Tian successfully this time, I hope this kid can get it.

It was not until this moment that Long Qiansun realized that he had always underestimated Mr. Zhang, and the danger of this person was too great.

"It's very simple to want me to let go." Long Qiansun didn't look at Ah Mao anymore and turned around as if nothing had happened. "I have prepared three gifts for you. As long as you accept them, I will let them go immediately."

Mr. Zhang smiled coldly: "Long Qiansun, you are destroying yourself!"

All of this was expected by Mr. Zhang. Long Qiansun was a vengeful person. If he destroyed his black harbor, he would not be able to release others quickly. Even if he killed himself, he would have to torture him and then kill him.

However, Mr. Zhang didn't take all this seriously.

He snorted, Long Qiansun did not compete with Mr. Zhang for quarrel. He sat down on the recliner again, waved his hand and said, "Amao!"

A Mao responded and strode to Young Master Zhang, full of hatred: "This first gift is called "Three Swords and Six Holes!"

As he said that, Ah Mao pointed to the three big men behind him: "Each of them will stab you. You cannot resist at all, otherwise I will kill those two ****s! This is your first gift. If you dare not accept it, just kneel on the ground and kowtow three times, and I will release you."

Young Master Zhang was too lazy to pay attention to A Mao, but just looked at him contemptuously, then ignored him directly. This made A Mao tremble all over his body even more angry, and he roared at the three big men behind him: "Go ahead! Take action!"

In front of the three great men, each of them was holding a short, concise, shiny dagger in their hands.

The first big man came directly to Mr. Zhang, holding a dagger in his hand, and tilted his mouth, showing a bloodthirsty look. He gestured back and forth in front of Mr. Zhang's eyes, and even gently stroked Zhang's face with the tip of his knife.

Amao and the others watched this scene with great interest. They wanted to see the look of fear or panic on Mr. Zhang's face. They knew that Mr. Zhang was awesome, but no matter how awesome his skills were, they could not be invulnerable to swords and guns.

What's more, these three big men are also good at gangs, and this first level is enough for Zhang Tian to suffer.

"Hey, I don't itch, you don't need to scratch me." Young Master Zhang frowned impatiently.

The man's face changed. This man dared to despise him. He felt that his self-esteem was greatly traumatized. He flipped his hand and stabbed Young Master Zhang in the thigh.

Brother Mao specifically explained that the main purpose of three knifes and six holes is torture. Never stab someone to death, otherwise it will not be fun in the next few levels.

The big man's move was very sensible. He stabbed him in his thigh, which allowed Mr. Zhang to enjoy endless pain, but he would not be in danger of life.

bite!

A light sound suddenly sounded, like the sound of metal hitting each other. The big man felt like he had stabbed diamonds, which made his tiger's mouth numb.

The dagger was instantly bounced away by Mr. Zhang's thigh, and where did he hurt him at all?

Everyone present suddenly widened their eyes, especially Amao, who almost fell to the ground.

He really wanted to run over to see if Young Master Zhang's legs were either flesh-length or iron-made, but he couldn't even stab it with a knife. Could it be that there is really a skill like a golden bell covering an iron shirt in this world? A Mao was confused.

Now he understood a little why Long Qiansun valued this young man so much.

"I don't believe it, I can't stab it!" The man was even more shocked and stunned. He spat and stabbed Young Master Zhang with another dagger. This time he stabbed it in the abdomen.

Sadly, this time the man was shocked to the ground with his knife.

The man started sweating on his head. He looked up at Mr. Zhang and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. This man is too evil. I have practiced it at least. He stood here and asked me to stab me.

"Is this considered two or one?" Mr. Zhang ignored the big man in front of him, turned his head and asked Brother Mao behind him.

Brother Mao looked very ugly. He kicked the first man to the ground and said, "He is only the first person. It takes three people to be killed before he can pass the test."

With a wave of his hand, the second big man came over with a knife.

This second-ranked man is obviously better than the first-ranked man. This can be heard by the sound of a knife breaking through the air just by shaking through the air.

Moreover, this second-place man was much more insidious than the first-place man. He actually stabbed him into his crotch.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Dashao snorted coldly, his body moved slightly, and his legs were suddenly clamped. The second big man's wrist holding the knife had been clamped by Zhang Dashao's legs.

Exercise force again.

Click!

The sound of bone breakage sounded, and the second-ranked man's wrist was pinched off by Young Master Zhang, and the dagger in his hand also dropped with a bang.

Before the dagger landed, Young Master Zhang turned his body and hooked his right foot in the air. The dagger shot over and inserted it directly into the big man's thigh.

Ah! A scream came and the man fell to the ground.

The atmosphere in the club became a little depressed for a moment. Ah Mao and Long Qiansun were both stunned. They did not expect that Young Master Zhang would be so domineering! So powerful!

"You dare to touch my people!" Brother Mao pointed at Mr. Zhang and said angrily, "Do you think I dare not kill those two ****s? Do you believe me if I will kill them now?"

"I won't hide anymore." Young Master Zhang raised his head and said ruthlessly.

"Remember, if you don't obey, those two **** will be finished." A Mao said arrogantly, waved his hand again, and the third man walked over with a knife and stabbed Zhang Dashou in the crotch of his pants.

"Even if you can wear a golden bell, you can't practice it to the birds, right?" A Mao thought to himself with a grin.

bite!

The next moment, the metal clashing sounded again, and the big man's knife was shaken away again.

A Mao's grin froze on his face instantly, gasping for a cold breath, shocked to an extreme point, and stared at Mr. Zhang's crotch with wide eyes.

He couldn't believe that he couldn't even stab the knife. Is this man's bird a bit of a damn flesh? How could it be so hard!

Even Long Qiansun was shocked and petrified directly.

"I, Damn." The third man was completely stunned. He was stunned with a knife in his hand and didn't know what to do. He had only one thought in his head, what kind of woman he needed to stand this man's shot? He thrust his waist, and he would have to even poke a hole in the stone!

"The first level is over." Mr. Zhang's voice sounded, which woke everyone up from the shock.

Ah Mao was the first to come to his senses. He gritted his teeth and was extremely unwilling. He originally wanted to torture Mr. Zhang, but who would have thought that this man would be so hard in his flesh. Not only was it okay, but he also completely showed everyone his impressive abilities, which made everyone envious.

People like me are like clowns who play monkeys.

A Mao was very unwilling to accept it and shouted, "This doesn't count! Didn't you agree that you can't resist, you don't abide by the rules."

A sharp light flashed in Zhang Dashao's eyes, he suddenly glared at Ah Mao, and said coldly: "I didn't resist."

"Fart, why can't you stab the knife in if you didn't resist?"
Chapter completed!