Samba was considered a man. His wrist was broken and he was sweating profusely in pain, but he managed not to cry out.
Xiong Boren's eyes were full of disbelief. In order to take revenge on Yang Chen, he was even willing to spend five million to invite the black country boxing champion to take action.
But he never thought that the younger brother beside Yang Chen would break Samba's wrist with one punch. How could this be possible?
He had prepared everything to let Yang Chen witness with his own eyes the scene of his wife being violently pressed down by a black man. How could the main event end before it even started?
Yang Chen walked to Qin Xi and checked, but he fell asleep, so he felt relieved, picked up Qin Xi, and left step by step.
"Stop!" Seeing that Yang Chen was about to leave, Xiong Boren roared angrily.
"You are looking for death!" Ma Chao turned around and prepared to touch Xiong Boren.
"Ma Chao!" Yang Chen suddenly stopped.
When Xiong Boren saw this, he laughed: "You are just a good-for-nothing son-in-law of a declining family. Although you have a younger brother who can fight, it can't change the fact that you are an ant. I am the eldest son of the Xiong family and the future heir of the Xiong family.
, killing you is just like playing, you don’t dare to touch me!”
"Oh?" A bright smile appeared on Yang Chen's face: "It seems that you are very proud of your identity. You said, if I let the Xiong family be destroyed, would you still be as proud as you are now?
"
"Haha! What a joke! What a big joke! Do you really think that you are the king of heaven and want to destroy my Xiong family? Even the Su family would not dare to say such nonsense!" Xiong Bo shouted loudly as if he had heard what a ridiculous joke.
Laughed loudly.
Yang Chen shook his head helplessly: "You have no idea what kind of existence you have offended. I really feel sad for you!"
When Xiong Boren heard this, he laughed even more crazily.
"Do you really think that you can destroy the Xiong family if you have a capable fighting boy by your side? I have already investigated your details clearly. You are just a stinky soldier. You really think that you have great hands and eyes.
A big shot?"
Yang Chen didn't explain either, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he turned around to leave.
"Do you really think this is all I can do?"
Xiong Boren sneered and suddenly pulled out a Colt revolver from his waist. The black muzzle of the gun was instantly pointed at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen's expression completely darkened. He originally didn't want to do anything to the Xiong family, but Xiong Boren's provocation made him very angry.
"I admit, I did underestimate you. I didn't expect that the little brother around you is so powerful. Even the boxing champion I hired from the Black Country at a high price is no match for you."
With the weapon in hand, Xiong Boren calmed down a lot and regained his confident smile at the beginning: "Even if I can hit you again, so what? You don't think that I can't hit you at such a close distance, do you?"
Yang Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You were wrong, he is not my younger brother, but my brother! But you are right, you really can't hit me."
"Stop telling me such nonsense!"
Xiong Boren cursed and said angrily: "I'll give you two choices now. First, put that woman down, and I will let Samba ruin her in front of you, and then let you go. The second
Two of you, I'll kill you with one shot!"
Yang Chen's calm look actually caused him a bit of pressure. For him, this was a shame.
Although he was full of murderous intent towards Yang Chen, he didn't want to let Yang Chen die so easily. He wanted Yang Chen to be condemned by his conscience and make life worse than death.
"In this case, I will give you two choices. The first is to put down the gun and I can pretend that nothing happened. The second is to shoot. If you can't kill me, you will see the Xiong family with your own eyes.
Downfall.”
"Arrogant! Simply arrogant and lawless!" Xiong Boren was extremely angry. He had never been so arrogant in front of outsiders.
His index finger moved slightly, and just when he was about to pull the trigger, he felt a sudden chill on his neck.
"Samba!"
Xiong Boren looked shocked. At some point, a sharp dagger in Samba's hand fell on his neck.
This reversal was something that neither Yang Chen nor Ma Chao expected.
"What are you doing?" Xiong Boren's facial features were twisted together.
"You can't kill him. Once you shoot, maybe I will be buried with you, but I just want to live!" Samba spoke standard Mandarin.
"You're crazy!"
Xiong Boren became angry and felt that Samba was insulting him. He said angrily: "How can I not kill him at such a close distance?"
Samba looked calm: "The aura on his body is very strong. Even my master does not have such a strong aura. Once you shoot, he will kill you without hesitation. I am the only witness."
, it is very likely that he will silence you."
"Are you a fool? No matter how strong he is, how can he dodge bullets?" Xiong Boren roared angrily. Because of his excitement, his body moved slightly, and his neck touched the dagger, and blood flowed out.
"You won't understand how powerful they are. Put down the gun!" Samba said calmly.
Yang Chen looked at Samba with great interest. His wrist broke without making a sound. He clearly didn't make a move, but he could feel his strong aura, which was quite interesting.
"Samba, as long as you put down the dagger and wait for me to kill them, I will give you 10 million!" Xiong Boren felt Samba's determination and tried to throw money at him.
But he still underestimated Samba's desire to live. Samba shook his head: "Even if you give me one billion, I won't take it. I don't want to spend it without my life."
"Aren't you afraid that if they leave, our Xiong family will not let you go?" Xiong Boren looked threatening.
Samba seemed to be threatened by his words, and struggled slightly on his face, but when he saw Yang Chen looking like he was watching a show, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. When you die, no one will know that it was me who killed you." Samba had murderous intentions, and when he finished speaking, the dagger in his hand suddenly moved.
Feeling the open wound on his neck, Xiong Boren quickly yelled: "I listen to you!"
"clang!"
A crisp sound sounded, and the dagger in Samba's hand was knocked away by a wine bottle cap.
At the same time, the gun in Xiong Boren's hand also came into Ma Chao's hands.
All this happened in a flash of lightning. Xiong Bo felt the pain of the dagger slicing his neck. As long as the cut was deeper, he would die, but even so, the knife wound on his neck still drew his blood.
Samba was also horrified. He didn't even notice what had hit his dagger just now.
He was also shocked by how the revolver in Xiong Boren's hands ended up in Ma Chao's hands.
Samba was soaked in cold sweat. Looking at Yang Chen who was staring at him with a playful expression and a smile on his face, he was even more frightened. He had no doubt that if this man wanted his life, it would be easy.
"Why?" Yang Chen suddenly asked, obviously asking Samba.
Only then did Samba wake up. He quickly took a step back and lowered his head slightly: "I just want to survive!"
"Okay, I hope you can forget what happened here today, otherwise, I don't mind letting you forget everything!" Although Yang Chen was smiling, Samba felt endless pressure.
Xiong Boren may not understand, but Samba is different. He is a strong man and has a clear sense of aura.
Now that Yang Chen has left the Northern Territory, no one except his brothers in the Northern Territory and some high-level officials of the Nine Provinces Kingdom knows that if the news about him in Jiangzhou spreads, not only will the lives of those around him be in danger, but even the people around him will be in danger.
There will also be some trouble in the north.
A strong man of his level can be worth thousands of troops. He is a huge threat to any enemy country. There are countless people who want to kill him.
"thump!"
Samba suddenly knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and said in a sonorous voice: "I will forget everything, but I want to follow you!"