The moment Lord Ma drew his sword, a loud shout came from behind him.
But it's too late.
After all, the young man could not stop Lord Ma from taking action.
He stood next to Prado and closed his eyes tightly.
It wasn't that he was afraid of seeing the bloody scene where the blade pierced the main artery in Jiang Muyang's neck and then blood spurted out, but that he couldn't bear to see his friend being tortured.
He had seen and experienced Jiang Muyang's power with his own eyes.
If Lord Ma takes action against him, he is definitely asking for trouble.
"Whoa!"
The spring-loaded knife stabbed Jiang Muyang with a burst of wind.
Even though Lord Ma is fat, his movements are not slow at all. He is worthy of being a well-known person. Not only does he have a ruthless energy, but his skills are also not weak. At the very least, he is much stronger than those of his subordinates.
However, this strength is in vain for Jiang Muyang.
Jiang Muyang lightly raised his right hand.
With a slight pinch between his index and middle fingers, he firmly caught the spring knife that Prince Ma was stabbing at.
Prince Ma's pupils suddenly shrank, and a hint of horror rose in the depths of his eyes.
"This is impossible!!!"
Prince Ma roared angrily, flipped the handle of his left hand, held the spring knife with his right hand, and pushed it forward with all his strength.
I tried my best to suck the milk.
His face turned red.
However, Jiang Muyang's two fingers were like iron pliers, tightly clamping the dagger, making it difficult for him to move at all.
Prince Ma suddenly felt horrified in his heart.
Is this man made of steel?
How come two fingers have so much strength!
"That's it?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of Jiang Muyang's mouth.
It can be said that this sentence is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting.
Lord Ma was so angry that his facial features were distorted.
Jiang Muyang shook his right hand and tapped Lord Ma on the wrist.
"ah!"
Lord Ma suddenly felt pain. As soon as his hand loosened, the spring knife fell into Jiang Muyang's hand.
Jiang Muyang held the reed knife and swung it quickly.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
A piece of snow-white sword light flashed.
Lord Ma's whole body trembled violently, and he closed his eyes in fear.
After a while.
Everything seemed to be calm.
Prince Ma carefully opened his eyes and quickly lowered his head to see if he was missing any parts.
At this sight, Lord Ma's eyes suddenly widened.
I saw that the front of his clothes had turned into rags. You could clearly see the white fat under the clothes, but there were no scars on his body.
"Shi Ke can't be killed! You..." Prince Ma's angry mouth twitched twice, his eyes widened and he roared.
People in the underground world value face very much.
If today's incident spreads, Lord Ma will be embarrassed in the underground world.
This is worse than killing him.
But before Lord Ma could finish speaking, his mouth was covered by a hand.
"Mr. Jiang, there is a misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding..." The young man covered Lord Ma's mouth with his hand and said to Jiang Muyang with a smile on his face.
In the end, brotherly loyalty defeated the inner fear.
The young man did not escape on his own.
"If I remember correctly, your name should be Ba She?" Jiang Muyang looked at the young man in front of him and said.
The young man nodded quickly and said, "That's right, that's right. I didn't expect you to still remember me. Just call me Little Snake."
Lord Ma was already confused at this time.
Is this still the Ba Snake who is not afraid of anything?
Why are you so humble in front of this man?
Could it be that this person has some extraordinary identity?
Prince Ma must not be a fool to reach this status. He figured out these things in an instant.
"Old Ma, hurry up and apologize to Mr. Jiang. Mr. Jiang has a lot of people and won't be the same as you." Ba She pinched Lord Ma secretly and whispered through gritted teeth.
At the same time, he released his hand covering Lord Ma's mouth.
Prince Ma didn't show off and immediately bowed his head to Jiang Muyang to apologize: "Mr. Jiang, I have offended you a lot just now. Please forgive me."
Jiang Muyang ignored Lord Ma and just looked at Ba Snake expressionlessly.
Ba She suddenly felt a huge pressure and sweat broke out on his forehead.
He sneered twice, and when he was about to say something, Jiang Muyang spoke:
"I don't like people trying to be clever in front of me, do you understand?"
Ba She felt a thump in her heart and said quickly: "Yes, I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, I won't dare to do that anymore."
What Ba She said just now, on the surface, was just a warning to Lord Ma, but in fact, it was a "moral kidnapping" of Jiang Muyang.
However, how could Ba She hide this little thought from Jiang Muyang.
However, Jiang Muyang had no intention of doing anything to Prince Ma, otherwise, Prince Ma would probably have been found dead on the spot.
"Mr. Jiang, I wonder how Lao Ma offended you?" Ba She asked tentatively.
Prince Ma also quickly looked at Jiang Muyang at this moment.
He was also very surprised when he had offended such a person.
Jiang Muyang looked at Lord Ma and said, "You didn't offend me, but your people bullied my brother."
"My people?"
Prince Ma was confused, but he quickly realized what he was doing. He suddenly turned his head to look at Cao Deshuang, who was hiding far away, and shouted loudly, "Cao Deshuang, get here!"
Cao Deshuang's legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.
When things have developed to this point, how can he still not understand that Lord Ma can't afford to offend the other party, so he has been kicked on the iron plate...
"You two, go and bring that trash over!" Prince Ma ordered to his men who had just gotten up.
Two young men immediately followed the order and dragged Cao Deshuang over like a dead dog.
Cao Deshuang lay limply on the ground, his face full of despair, as if he were mourning for his heir.
"Tell me what's going on! If you dare to lie, I'll chop off your hand!"
Prince Ma kicked Cao Deshuang hard and said angrily.
Cao Deshuang didn't dare to hide anything, so he had no choice but to tell everything like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.
He just saw that Feng Guang was easy to bully, so he found an excuse to fire him and deduct his money.
Cao Deshuang often does similar things.
Young people in their twenties with little social experience, people with physical disabilities like Feng Guang, or people from the countryside are Cao Deshuang's targets.
Because these people are easy to bully, even if their money is deducted, they dare not do anything.
It's just that he never expected that the "lame" he had never seen directly would have a good brother who he couldn't afford to offend.
"You bastard!"
When Cao Deshuang was "confessing", Feng Guang had already gotten out of the car and walked over. After hearing what he said, he immediately cursed.
How could Cao Deshuang dare to talk back? He lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.
"Damn bastard!" Lord Ma stared fiercely at Cao Deshuang, kicked the latter hard in the face, then looked at Jiang Muyang and said, "Mr. Jiang, what this bastard Cao Deshuang did is too much. You
Look, how about I break one of his legs and fire him from the company? Can you calm down?"
"Master Ma, Master Ma! Please, don't do this, let me go..." Cao Deshuang turned pale with fright and quickly begged for mercy.
"Dayang..."
Before Jiang Muyang could speak, Feng Guang looked at him.
Jiang Muyang smiled and said: "Why, you can't bear it anymore?"
"No." Feng Guang shook his head and gritted his teeth, "I just want to do it myself."
"No problem, brother Feng, it's up to you to do it yourself and vent this bad breath." Prince Ma said happily.
Then, he ordered his two brothers to drag Cao Deshuang into the alley.
Feng Guang picked up a brick from the ground, weighed it in his hands, and then followed it with a gloomy expression.
soon.
"Ah! Ahhhh!!!"
Screams kept coming one after another.
After a while, Feng Guang walked out of the alley and wiped his hand on the wall, leaving a bloody fingerprint.
He grinned at Jiang Muyang.
The smile was bright, but it gave both Lord Ma and Bashe a shuddering feeling.
At this moment, Feng Guang's body smelled a little bit more like iron and blood.
Lord Ma secretly glanced at Jiang Muyang, gritted his teeth, and seemed to have made a certain determination.
Then, he squatted down and picked up the spring knife that Jiang Muyang threw on the ground!