Sister Qing looked at Li Zhengyang with a bewildered face. This man who made her crazy was extremely mysterious and terrifying in strength.
She is very kind and gentle to herself. No matter what kind of person Li Zhengyang is, she doesn't care. She only cares that Li Zhengyang doesn't get hurt at all.
"Ok, I know."
Li Zhengyang nodded. Although it was just a simple expression of concern, he felt warm in his heart.
Step by step, he walked towards Long Zhong and the others. These useless guys dared to be arrogant in front of him. It was really like a tiger that didn't show its strength and became a sick cat.
"You are very powerful, but you will pay the price for hurting my disciple Long Zhong."
Long Zhong watched Li Zhengyang walking up step by step. His momentum was depressing, and he felt a little shaken in his heart. But now that he had several masters around him, he might not lose to Li Zhengyang.
Besides, if the demon runs away like this, he will never have the face to see anyone in the future.
After saying that, there was a small crackling sound all over his body, and a momentum was emitted, but it was completely dwarfed by Li Zhengyang's momentum.
His hands curled up like dragon claws, and there was still a trace of fierce energy in his hands. He was indeed a rare master.
"Brother Long, we will destroy him together."
The five young men in casual clothes had solemn expressions on their faces, with a hint of sinisterness in them. Li Zhengyang just ignored them, so naturally he felt unhappy.
"Come together, so as not to waste my time."
Li Zhengyang's voice was so cold that it made people feel as if they had entered a glacier.
"Chi chi, chi chi."
"Ding ding, ding ding."
Waves of cold light flashed across the sky, and the five young men quickly dodged and hurriedly blocked the cold light with a soft sword in their hands.
Long Zhong kept waving his hands and shaking his body very fast, with a look of horror on his face. This cold light was so sharp that even his own small dragon claws, which were famous for their sharpness and strength, did not dare to resist.
"Bang bang, bang bang..."
Pain showed on the faces of the five young men. They knelt down on the ground, unable to move at all, and the soft swords in their hands also fell to the ground.
"I will take care of you slowly."
Li Zhengyang looked at Long Zhong, waved one hand, and the cold light disappeared, and walked towards Long Zhong step by step. With every step he took, Long Zhong felt Li Zhengyang stepping on his chest.
"Roar"
Long Zhong couldn't bear it any longer, he jumped up fiercely, dodged five meters, and came to the front of Li Zhengyang. His two palms turned into figures and struck Li Zhengyang with strong wind.
"waste."
Li Zhengyang didn't even look, and punched Zhuying hard.
Immediately, the shadow disappeared, and with a muffled sound, Long Zhong's entire body was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, and did not stop until it hit a pillar twenty meters away.
Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale and weak, and he looked at Li Zhengyang with fearful eyes. The man in front of him was a pervert. He knew his own strength and was definitely a first-class master, but in front of Li Zhengyang, he could be defeated with just one punch.
"Want to die or live?"
Li Zhengyang looked at Long Zhong sitting on the ground and said in a cold voice that if he wanted to kill him, there were many ways. In the underworld, it was very simple to kill someone, and the death would be in vain.
"What do you want?"
Long Zhong looked at Li Zhengyang in fear. The man in front of him could not be treated as an ordinary person. He often did things unconventionally. Such a person had terrifying strength and ruthless methods and could do anything.
"Death, I can use a hundred ways to kill you, and life is worse than death. If you live, just surrender to me honestly!"
Li Zhengyang said in a cold voice, and when he said the last few words, his voice became ice-cold, as if he was going to freeze to death immediately.
"what is the benefit?"
Long Zhong's heart was racing. If he wanted to die now, he would definitely die. Death might be a relief. However, surrendering would be a bit unwilling, but if there were good conditions, it would not be impossible.
"There is no benefit. The benefit is to be earned by yourself. I'll give you a minute."
Li Zhengyang said coldly. Everyone present looked at Li Zhengyang in fear. The gangsters on the ground did not dare to say a word. Even if they were in pain, they could only endure it.
Only Long Haocheng looked at Li Zhengyang excitedly. Here, Li Zhengyang was the superior controller.
Sister Qing also looked at Li Zhengyang happily, and now she wished she could fall into Li Zhengyang's arms, but now she knew not to cause trouble for her.
Leaving Longzhong, they stared at the five young men on the ground, with a chill on their faces and a mysterious aura appearing all over their bodies. They stretched out their hands and grabbed them in the air, making everyone tremble.
The soft sword on the ground entered Li Zhengyang's hand as if it had been sucked. The soft sword was pointed at the neck of a young man, with no expression on his face.
"Brother, brother, we are willing to hang out with you and save our lives."
The young man couldn't move in his clothes, but he could talk. He was suddenly shocked. Li Zhengyang didn't even ask them, but just wanted to kill them. He was naturally scared, and his inner defenses collapsed in an instant.
"I want you for nothing."
Li Zhengyang glanced disdainfully at the five people on the ground, with a strange smile on his face.
"As long as you spare our lives, we can be sent as you wish."
The other four young men kept begging for mercy. Facing death, no one was afraid. As long as they could survive, they would agree to any conditions.