He stretched out two fingers, clamped the sharp blade, and then looked at the other person with a smile.
"I'm sorry, I'm a timid person and I'm very afraid of death, so of course I want to live."
When the other party saw Wu Zhi clamping his knife, he was immediately surprised.
But after being surprised, he found that Wu Zhi did not take action like those martial arts masters, but looked at him with a flattering smile on his face, thinking that it was his mistake that caused the blade to be caught.
Then he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, not bad, not bad!"
"You're pretty good, kid. If that's the case, get out of here!"
The man pulled the blade hard. Although Wu Zhi's two fingers seemed to have no strength, he couldn't pull the blade away no matter what.
He found that the knife seemed to be embedded in the cracks of the stone and could not be pulled out no matter how hard he tried.
The man changed his hand from one to two, holding the handle of the knife tightly and pulling it back hard.
But Wu Zhi's strength was too great. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it even a little bit.
He immediately yelled at Wu Zhi: "Boy, let go of your hands quickly, otherwise don't blame me..."
Before he finished speaking, Wu Zhi loosened his two fingers slightly, and the man suddenly rolled and fell to the ground.
Wu Zhi walked forward step by step, talking as he walked.
Before the other person got up, he pointed at Wu Zhi and shouted angrily: "You think you can endure it if you are strong? You don't know life and death, haven't you seen that I have more than a dozen brothers?"
"Fuck them all! Once you remove his hands and feet, I will play with these two delicate beauties in front of this man!"
As soon as the voice fell, a dozen people nearby shouted and rushed over.
Wu Zhi was about to take action when Pan Jinlian came to Wu Zhi's side with a scent.
"Husband, please leave these little minions to me."
After the words fell, Pan Jinlian's seemingly slender and white hand slowly lifted up, and then a gust of fragrant wind floated by.
Those little minions didn't even have time to react.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
As violent noises were heard, these street gangsters all fell to the ground spurting blood!
One after another, the bones on the body made a cracking sound.
Pan Jinlian's attack was much more ruthless than before!
While hearing the screams of these people, you can also see that their arms were broken by Pan Jinlian, their joints were removed, and even their legs showed a twisted shape!
One by one, they fell to the ground and screamed and howled in pain.
In their current state, to be honest, if they didn't invite a famous ghost doctor or a miraculous doctor like "The Holy Hand in White" to save them, they would probably spend the rest of their lives in bed.
From this, it is not difficult to see that Pan Jinlian's character seems to have undergone some changes since she came back from the underworld. She has a clear goal and is ruthless in her actions!
The reason why Pan Jinlian is like this is because she has concluded from the beginning that these ruffians are not worth saving at all!
These people have killed countless people in the past. They deserve to die!
Today's Pan Jinlian is no longer the weak little lady she once was. If her husband hadn't had other agendas, I'm afraid these people would have gone to the underworld long ago!
The braided man with flowers on his hair was trembling in horror.
He couldn't stand up or move his legs. He lay on the ground and watched Wu Zhi approaching, and quickly begged for mercy.
"Heroes, spare their lives, heroes, spare their lives!"
Wu Zhi slowly squatted down, looked at the person in front of him and said, "It's not impossible to save your life, but you have to answer me a question."
"If you can't answer, hehehe..."
Wu Zhi’s words behind him didn’t even need to be spoken, the laughter alone was already terrifying.
The man with the pigtails quickly promised: "Hero, please tell me, as long as it is a matter in Yangzhou City, there is nothing that I, Dayou Xie, don't know about!"