Xiao Zheng's words were very light, as if he had chopped off a cucumber instead of a leg. The bespectacled young man who swore to stand up for Yan Shang said proudly, "Don't play tricks. Do it. "
Although this man's family was not as influential as the Yan family in Yan Jing, it was still a wealthy family that could take care of both the underworld and the underworld. Especially in the underworld, although he had never directly killed anyone, he had killed a few people with his own hands. He was a ruthless and fierce person with the temperament of an ambitious and fierce person. Of course, Yan Shang would only befriend such a ruthless person.
"Why the rush?" Xiao Zheng held the knife in his hand and looked at the bespectacled man with a Smile.
"I have a game later," the bespectacled man said contemptuously. "I don't have time to waste on you."
"Fine. I'll let you leave in peace first. "
Whoosh!
Everyone only saw a blur before their eyes. Even Yan Shang, who had been in the army for a few years and whose skills were not as good as Xiao Zheng's, couldn't see what was going on. Xiao Zheng dashed in front of the bespectacled man.
After getting close, Xiao Zheng stretched out his left hand and gestured at the bespectacled man's thigh. It seemed to be gentle, but it was actually bone-chilling. He said, "I can't avoid the main artery, but as long as I'm fast enough, I can end it with one slash. Don't be nervous. It'll be over soon. "
After saying that, Xiao Zheng raised the fruit knife in his hand and chopped down as if he was chopping up an animal.
Puff!
Blood splattered and the bespectacled man's left leg suddenly flew out and separated from his body. The dark red blood was like an open tap, splashing all over the ground.
No one expected Xiao Zheng to make a move. He attacked the bespectacled man.
No one expected that Xiao Zheng could really chop off the bespectacled man's leg with one slash. The flesh was separated, and even the leg bone was cleaved into two.
His actions were swift and bloody, causing others to be unable to bear to look straight at him.
After a short moment of confusion, the bespectacled man came back to his senses and cried out like a pig being slaughtered. Without the support of his left leg, his body fell to the ground with a loud thud. He reached out his hand to stop the bleeding wound. But people often said that an elbow could not beat a thigh. How could a pair of palms stop a wound that was severed from the leg?
He cried bitterly in despair, not even having the time to curse Wang Quan. Or perhaps, the tragic ending had caused him to lose the courage to curse.
"It's just a broken leg. Is there a need to cry like a ghost and howl like a wolf?" Xiao Zheng wiped the blood off his face and held the fruit knife in his hand. Then, he went around the bespectacled man's body and came to his intact right leg. He squatted down and pressed down the man with glasses, whose face was as pale as paper, with his left hand. "Bear with it. If you miss this cut, I'll really have to saw it off."
Before anyone could react, Xiao Zheng raised the knife in his hand and chopped at the other leg of the bespectacled man.
Puchi!
Just as Xiao Zheng had said, because of the bespectacled man's intense struggle, Xiao Zheng was unable to use his full strength and only managed to cut in two-thirds. The blade sank into the thigh, leaving only the pitch-black hilt.
"I told you not to move, but you didn't listen. You've suffered, haven't you? "Xiao Zheng said with some dissatisfaction. Then, he tightened his grip on the hilt and, like a butcher, sawed off the bespectacled man's thigh again and again.
After a while, blood sprayed all over Xiao Zheng's face. Even his white shirt was dyed red. It was as if he had crawled out of a pool of blood.
After chopping off the bespectacled man's legs, Xiao Zheng picked up a sofa cushion and wiped his face a few times. Then, he threw it on the ground and lit a cigarette with a leisurely expression. He pushed away the young man standing next to the sofa and said, "Excuse me."
Then, he sat on the sofa and smoked. He looked straight at Yan Shang. "Old comrade. Now, it's time to settle the score. "
The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood. The bespectacled man's howling, which sounded like a pig being slaughtered, made everyone's hearts beat like thunder and their spirits weakened. How could Xiao Zheng's behavior be that of a normal person?
He was a murderous psychopath! A psychopath with an extremely twisted mind!
They subconsciously distanced themselves from this lunatic who had sawed off the bespectacled man's legs with a fruit knife. They didn't even dare to look him in the eye. The arrogance and loftiness on his face instantly turned into mist and dissipated. What replaced it was the fear of death and the horror of having his legs sawed off.
Yes. Horror!
Wasn't Xiao Zheng a monster who broke the traditional rules and was even wilder than a wild beast?
They had dared to come because they wanted to watch a game of eagle catching chicks. They also believed that this was a fight without any suspense.
But —
How did they know that Xiao Zheng was such a psychopath? A lunatic?
They wanted to leave. They wanted to leave.
If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Zheng was sitting so close to the door, they would have rushed out to take a breath of fresh air that wouldn't suffocate them!
Yan Shang, who was being stared at by Xiao Zheng, clenched his fists tightly. His face was extremely gloomy. His eyes seemed to be spitting fire. He wasn't afraid like the others. He just felt an unprecedented anger!
For Yan Shang, there was nothing more terrifying than not being able to further his studies in the army and living like a walking corpse.
When everyone was trying their best to stay away from Xiao Zheng, who was covered in blood, Yan Shang took a step forward. He clenched his teeth and said, "You want to settle accounts with me? Then how are you going to pay for my leg? "
"Only mine," Xiao Zheng said calmly as he spat out a mouthful of thick smoke. "I don't care about your accounts."
After saying that, he picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table. Even the handle of the fruit knife was covered in blood. He got up and walked slowly toward Yan Shang with leisurely steps.
When Xiao Zheng was less than a meter away from Yan Shang, Yan Shang suddenly pulled out the gun he had hidden at his waist. It was pointed at Xiao Zheng's forehead.
"What the f * ck does your accounts have to do with me?!" Yan Shang exerted strength in his arm and pointed the gun at Xiao Zheng's forehead. He roared in anger. "How f * cking good are you at fighting? Can you beat bullets? Can you beat a handgun? Come on! I dare you to try and touch me! If you f * cking dare to come in today, I'll make sure you don't get out! "
Xiao Zheng stared coldly at the crazy Yan Shang. His thin lips curled into a sinister smile. He said in a low voice, "You've learned how to use a gun?"
Yan Shang roared, "Today is the day you f * cking die!"
Yan Shang pulled the trigger with his index finger. He lost control and pulled the trigger without holding back.
Bang!
The gun was fired, but it didn't leave a bloody hole on Xiao Zheng's forehead. On the contrary, when he pulled the trigger, he could no longer feel the vibration of the pistol after firing the bullet.
At that moment, Xiao Zheng's body seemed to defy the laws of physics and teleported to Yan Shang's side. Then, when the gun was fired, he swung the fruit knife and ruthlessly cut off Yan Shang's arm. The bullet that was supposed to hit Xiao Zheng's forehead killed a sexy woman standing behind Xiao Zheng.
Screams were heard. Screams that sounded like pigs being slaughtered rang out. The room was filled with the smell of blood. It was a mess.
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