There were always too many ups and downs in life, but when a wonderful moment arrived, it would immediately be ruthlessly stripped away, beaten back to its original state, or even more unbearable than before. This was not something an ordinary person could endure, not to mention — — this unbearable, was betraying their own soul, and even death!
Qiangwei felt the surrounding air become much colder, it was reasonable to say that the air conditioning would not be turned on during this season, but she really felt a bone-piercing cold.
For the first time, Qiangwei felt a bit of admiration for her father, who she had always refused to acknowledge … … This guy, was really not simple.
Situ Mingze wasn't in a hurry, he looked at her with a smile that wasn't a smile, patiently waiting for an answer. The surrounding West Union Society's big shots and bodyguards naturally weren't in a hurry, they grinned and gradually surrounded Rose and the other three people within a thirty to forty square meter radius.
As long as Situ Mingze gave the order, everyone would raise the guns in their hands, and shoot the four of them full of hornet's nest.
Qiangwei looked at the man beside her, at this time, only this man still maintained a casual smile, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him, he was just an onlooker, the most unremarkable passerby in the movie.
"I seem to have failed." Qiangwei bitterly smiled, she knew that Yang Cheng was very powerful, but the situation in front of her was not a situation where a single person could reverse the situation. Even if Yang Cheng had three heads and six arms, it would still be impossible for him to protect the three of them under the siege of thirty or forty guns, right!?
Yang Cheng comfortingly held Qiangwei's cold hands, passing a trace of warmth to the woman, "You failed, but after all, the opponent is older than you, when you reach his age, you will definitely have a better future than him."
"Can I still live to that age?" Qiangwei muttered to herself.
"Of course." Yang Cheng straightforwardly laughed: "I will absolutely not allow you to leave me."
Qiangwei's moist eyes stared at Yang Cheng for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, she turned to Situ Mingze and said: "I can't die today."
"So you're saying that you should listen to me?" Situ Mingze raised a victorious smile, and the maliciousness in his eyes increased. As long as Qiangwei became a puppet, there would be many things he could do … his ambition would greatly expand!
Qiangwei took a deep breath. This decision could save her life, but it might really ruin her life. But if she didn't do that, then the chance to save Yang Cheng and the others would be completely gone!
He would not allow himself to leave him, and he would not let himself die because of his negligence!
Qiangwei steeled her heart and was about to nod …
"Wait!"
Yang Cheng raised his hands and hurriedly cried out as if he'd seen a supernatural event. He felt slightly baffled as he stretched out his hand to pinch Qiangwei's tender face and asked with a puzzled expression, "Darling Qiangwei, what are you trying to say? Why do you have to admit defeat and listen to him? "
"I …" Qiangwei's eyes turned red and she bitterly smiled: "I'm sorry, I can't just watch you die with me in front of my eyes. Perhaps admitting defeat is the best way."
Yang Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that this silly woman thought he was powerless and wanted to sacrifice herself in exchange for their lives. It was really touching and funny at the same time …
Although, according to common sense, this was indeed a dead end, but there were always exceptions to everything …
"What a cute fool. I said that you won't leave me, not that I'm asking you to die with me. It's even more impossible for you to admit defeat and listen to him," Yang Chen said with a smile as he caressed Rose's cheeks.
Qiangwei blinked in confusion, "Then what do you mean? If I don't admit defeat, he won't let any of us go. "
Yang Cheng cleared his throat and said: "You've lost, but I haven't."
This time, Qiangwei was stunned for a moment. Then, a strange look appeared in her eyes. She felt that Yang Cheng didn't seem to be joking. After living together for more than half a year, along with the deepening of their relationship, she gradually understood some of this man's thoughts. She could feel the truth in Yang Cheng's words.
Could it be that he really has a way!? This thought made even Qiangwei feel terrified!
Zhang Hu, who had been pressed to the ground, heard Yang Cheng's words. He reluctantly raised his eyes and looked at the man who had really made him walk on this road. Seeing his indifferent expression, Zhang Hu's disheartened expression changed little by little and his eyes lit up with two imperceptible flames of excitement …
Situ Mingze was already a bit impatient. He felt that the Yang Cheng in front of him was just like a clown speaking nonsense. He sneered and said: "Little brother, you are called Yang Cheng right? It seems that your martial arts are not bad to be able to make my daughter so dead set on you and admit defeat to me. However, it seems like your brain is not very good. You don't seem to understand what it feels like to be shot, right? "
Yang Cheng calmly patted Qiangwei's palm and softly said: "Don't worry, don't move." Then he slowly turned around and smiled at Situ Mingze: "My martial arts are indeed not bad, but it's a pity that you are a man, and an old man at that, so you won't be able to experience it."
"You have quite the guts, but in this kind of situation, you won't be able to change anything. If you want to live, then don't influence my daughter's decision." Situ Mingze had the impulse to immediately open fire and kill Yang Cheng, but after discovering that Qiangwei cared about Yang Cheng so much, he thought that if he wanted to control Qiangwei in the future, it would be best to keep this young man as a hostage.
Yang Chen turned a deaf ear to Situ Mingze's words. Minding his own business, he looked around, roughly counted the number of people, and muttered to himself, "Forty-one, a little too many, seems like I'll have to use some extreme methods."
After he finished speaking, Yang Chen slowly lowered his body and sat on the floor. He then reached out his hands to take off his shiny brand new leather shoes, which he rarely wore. He then took off his pair of white socks and stuffed them into his shoes.
Immediately after, Yang Cheng, in front of everyone's eyes, rolled up his trousers until they reached his calves.
When the barefooted Yang Cheng stood up again, everyone present thought that he had gone crazy. Was this guy's brain made of dog shit!? In this life and death situation, why did he take off his shoes, take off his socks, and roll up his trousers!? Was he going to work in the fields!?
In fact, Yang Cheng still hadn't finished. After giving an embarrassed smile to the people around him, Yang Cheng took off his suit and then took off his shirt, leaving only a white undershirt on.
He took off a pile of clothes, shoes, and socks and stuffed them into the arms of the dumbstruck Little Zhao and said: "Help me take care of them, don't drop them, I still have to wear them later."
Qiangwei, Little Zhao, and Chen Rong all looked at him, not understanding what was going on.
Situ Mingze finally realized that he couldn't see through what this young man was trying to do. This kind of situation that wasn't under his control made him very uncomfortable. He couldn't help but coldly say: "What are you doing!?"
Yang Cheng jumped in place, stretched his muscles, and said: "Nothing, I just don't want your blood to stain my clothes, that's all. I like to be clean." After saying this, he gave a kind smile.
"This brat's brain must be fried! Haha, what is he saying!? "
"I think he's scared out of his wits, a pretty boy will always be a pretty boy, completely useless … …"
Several of the West Union Society's big shots all felt that Yang Cheng had become an idiot, his words were completely illogical.
Situ Mingze was so angry that he started laughing, regardless of whether Yang Cheng was crazy or not, he was determined to not let Yang Cheng live.
"Oh? What method do you have to make our brothers here bleed? "Situ Mingze teasingly looked at Yang Cheng and asked, as if he was looking at a little puppy that was jumping around alone.
The smile on Yang Cheng's face gradually disappeared, and what replaced it was a somewhat desolate face, without sorrow or joy, as if it was completely empty. What was even more strange was that Yang Cheng's pupils gradually changed from dark brown to a bewitching scarlet red … …
The forty or so West Union Society members surrounding them all simultaneously felt a wave of chilliness!
This was not an ordinary cold aura, this kind of indescribable cold made everyone immediately think of one thing!
Death!
Not only the West Union Society members, even the three people behind Yang Cheng, Qiangwei and the other two also felt an abnormal bone chilling cold, as if Yang Cheng who was standing in front of them had turned into the eye of a violent storm. With him as the center, an invisible gloominess pervaded the entire place. The word "lifeless" truly displayed its most direct meaning!
Many of the big shots in the underworld felt that they were already in an ancient battlefield where corpses were wrapped in horse hide. Bloody heads, broken legs, disemboweled horses, piles of corpses with internal organs flying everywhere, and the unbearably viscous wilderness dyed red with blood … …
This kind of imagination was a bit absurd, but many people swallowed with difficulty, as they imagined this cruel scene!
And Qiangwei who was the most familiar with Yang Cheng, after the first moment of shock, for some reason her heart ached. Looking at the back of the man who seemed to be submerged in darkness, Qiangwei felt as if her heart was ruthlessly sliced open by a sharp knife, all kinds of ruthlessness, austere, darkness, and savagery surged into the depths of her heart, causing her heart to almost stop beating, making it hard for her to breathe, until she was forced into a desolate wilderness, into a bone chilling place, unable to feel the slightest bit of warmth … …
Is this how he feels?
Hot tears instantly gushed out from Qiangwei's eyes.
The other people present did not have the same feelings as Qiangwei, they only felt that this place had suddenly become unfamiliar, because the man in front of them was emitting a terrifying aura, causing their bodies to feel numb and stiff. Even though they knew that this was something similar to an illusion, it was still difficult for them to break free from the shackles of nothingness!
At this moment, even breathing became a heavy burden for everyone, the oppressive feeling in their hearts was like a great flood, swallowing up everyone's spirit!
Situ Mingze's eyes were wide open, his eyeballs were already bloodshot, he was facing Yang Cheng, so he could feel the emptiness in Yang Cheng's eyes, this emptiness made Situ Mingze feel weak.
The man in front of him was not a human, in front of him, he was like an ant facing a human!
Even if an ant took a weapon and gathered together, it would not be able to resist the foot of a human stepping on it!
Situ Mingze's breathing became hurried, he wanted to shout out loud, to ask clearly who this absolutely abnormal fellow was! But he could not muster the strength, nor could he muster the courage!
For the first time in his life, Situ Mingze was scared to the point of wanting to cry!
But at this time, Yang Cheng moved.
Yang Cheng's movements were very nimble, not fast nor slow, the ten steps distance between him and Situ Mingze was crossed in three seconds.
His scarlet eyes without the slightest trace of emotion met Situ Mingze's gaze, Yang Cheng stretched out his hand and slapped the back of Situ Mingze's neck.
Situ Mingze's eyes widened, as if he had forgotten to resist, after being slapped, he closed his eyes and directly fainted on the ground!
This fainting was like a shot of adrenaline for the other West Union Society members, they finally felt the danger in front of them, and began to raise the guns in their hands in a flurry, trying to aim at Yang Cheng!
But when everyone instinctively reacted and wanted to attack Yang Cheng, Yang Cheng's speed suddenly became completely different from before!
Almost like an afterimage, after the closest two bodyguards who were subduing Zhang Hu were sent flying by Yang Cheng's two palms, the fat boss and his two underlings were also sent flying by Yang Cheng's two roundhouse kicks!
"Peng peng" a few muffled sounds of hitting the hall's pillars had not yet dissipated, Yang Cheng's figure had already appeared in the middle of another group of people!
Yang Cheng's knife-like hand turned into a steel knife, after falling down on the heads of the two bodyguards, it actually cut through them like a hot knife cutting through cheese!
The splattering of flesh and blood was enough to make these underworld gangsters vomit!
But Yang Cheng was not affected in the slightest, his hands and feet were like dancing in the crowd, every movement would bring about streaks of blood and incessant screams!
The bodyguards who relied on their guns couldn't imagine how they would face the enemy when they couldn't aim their guns at the target. When they only had a chance to aim at Yang Cheng, it was when Yang Cheng's indestructible metallic body hit their bodies!
Little Zhao who was holding Yang Chen's clothes finally understood Yang Chen's intention in taking off these clothes, because when he realized what this blood red color was, he already felt nauseous to the point of wanting to vomit!
Chen Rong was even more unbearable, upon smelling the blood, the young lady directly fainted.
Even Qiangwei who had the weakest reaction, in the beginning, tried to endure it, but in the end, she closed her eyes, unable to look anymore.
When the remaining five West Union Society members were fearfully facing the approaching Yang Cheng, one of them finally thought of a way to save himself, he used his trembling arm to raise his gun and tried to aim at Qiangwei and the other two!
But he still underestimated Yang Cheng's current speed, before he could raise his hand, Yang Cheng's knife-like hand already landed on his arm!
"Crack crack!"
The sound of bones breaking was surprisingly clear, when the man realized the pain, his arm that was holding the gun had already dropped to the ground!
The five people didn't wait for Yang Cheng to make another move, directly fainting from the terrifying scene in front of them …
Time, scene, at this moment, everything froze.
In the huge venue, the lights were still bright, but the bright and clean floor, at this moment, had become a Shuraba, scattered limbs, flowing dark red blood, all kinds of miserable and unwilling faces … And the cause of all this, was only a lonely figure standing in the center of the venue.
Zhang Hu who had been lying on the ground the whole time was the only spectator who had the courage to witness everything, he didn't dare to get up, because both of his legs had already gone limp as if he had no bones …
Qiangwei who had her eyes tightly shut heard the silence, finally carefully opened her eyes, in her sparkling eyes, Qiangwei saw the man who was still standing, at the same time she also saw the men lying everywhere on the ground!
He won?
He won!
With over forty people's gun holes, on a few dozen square meters of ground, this man used a few breaths of time to defeat all the enemies!
Qiangwei already couldn't care about the tragic scene in front of her, because at this moment, she only had one thought, and that was to rush over and give Yang Cheng a passionate hug!
With her long skirt dragging on the ground, Qiangwei also couldn't care about the blood all over the ground, ran all the way to the back of Yang Cheng, hugged the back of Yang Cheng, and cried tears of joy.
"Hubby, you really did it …" After surviving a disaster, Qiangwei couldn't care about the face of the mafia boss, she just wanted to hug the man and cry happily.
But Yang Cheng didn't turn around, still standing in the same place, but, his body began to tremble …
Qiangwei noticed Yang Cheng's abnormality, nervously walked to the opposite side of Yang Cheng, when she saw Yang Cheng's face at the moment, she was so scared that her beautiful face turned pale!
At this moment, the scarlet in Yang Cheng's eyes had faded, returning to normal color, but his eyes seemed dull, his whole face was ashen, and from time to time, there would be a morbid red and white color. Cold sweat constantly dripped from Yang Cheng's forehead, and his two lips had lost their color like white paper.
Yang Cheng's whole body seemed to have walked out of the water, soaked in sweat, and still trembling more and more violently! Trembling!
"Hubby … you … what's wrong with you!?" Qiangwei was more afraid than when she was blocked by the gun hole, she couldn't imagine what her life would be like without Yang Cheng, but now was obviously not the time to think about these problems, she couldn't watch Yang Cheng go on like this!
"Hubby, say something, say something! What's wrong with you!? How can I help you!? "Qiangwei cried her heart out, constantly shaking Yang Cheng's arm.
Little Zhao and Zhang Hu also came back to their senses, although the scene in front of them made their legs go weak, they were more worried about what happened to Yang Cheng!
Under Qiangwei's constant shaking, Yang Cheng finally recovered a bit of consciousness, the veins on his forehead bulged, as if he was enduring an unimaginable pain, his voice was hoarse, and he stuttered, "Hit … Hit … Knock … Me …"
Qiangwei was stunned, hearing this answer, she hesitated.
"Quickly …" Yang Cheng roared in pain, his eyes rolled back, and his body was almost twitching.
Qiangwei finally couldn't bear to see Yang Cheng go on like this, she clenched her teeth, gathered her strength, and hit the back of Yang Cheng's head!
But Yang Cheng's body strength was far beyond Qiangwei's imagination, even if Yang Cheng purposely didn't put up any defense, and took the initiative to be hit, Qiangwei's attack still couldn't stimulate Yang Cheng's nerves to the point of making him faint!
Qiangwei clenched her teeth, and shouted to Zhang Hu, who rushed over, "Zhang Hu, use all your strength to knock Yang Cheng out, quickly!!"
Zhang Hu's face was pale, but he knew the situation was tense, so he could only gather all his courage, and use all his strength to hit the back of Yang Cheng's head!
Yang Cheng's body was directly hit, and he fell into Qiangwei's arms, after a muffled groan, he finally fainted!
"Brother … Brother Yang, he … What happened?" Little Zhao asked nervously, stuttering.
Qiangwei saw that although Yang Cheng was unconscious, the muscles on his face were still knotted, and knew that he was in unbearable pain. She didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly ordered Little Zhao, "You and Zhang Hu will take care of the aftermath here, I will immediately take Yang Cheng to the hospital, if you have any urgent matters, don't bother me for the time being!"
After saying that, ignoring Zhang Hu and Little Zhao's bitter faces, Qiangwei carried Yang Cheng and ran out of the hall …
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