The middle-aged man didn't want to kill anyone, at least not now.
A high school student getting stabbed in a street fight and a high school student getting killed on the street were two completely different things. Although Gao Zhengyang was an orphan with almost no relatives or friends, it was still troublesome for a high school student to die on the street.
Therefore, the men the middle-aged man brought were all experienced knifemen who specialized in stabbing people.
The human body was very fragile, including the organs and arteries. Stabbing someone with a knife could kill them if they weren't careful. Therefore, professional stabbing was also a skill.
First, they would injure Gao Zhengyang so that he couldn't take the college entrance exam and fight for the property with Sun Yang. When Gao Zhengyang recovered, he would also become an idler from a high school student.
At that time, whether he was killed for meat, cut off his organs and sold, or sent to a mine to work as a laborer, it was all up to him.
The middle-aged man didn't just target Gao Zhengyang to vent his anger. The more important reason was the million-yuan martial arts center. Although it wasn't the company's main business, since he found an opportunity, he couldn't miss it.
First, he would deal with Gao Zhengyang and get the house. After he got the money, he would deal with Sun Yang. Then, the money would be in his pocket.
The middle-aged man had a good plan. He didn't think there would be any problems.
On a busy street, a youth couldn't possibly keep his eyes on the back all the time. No matter how good Gao Zhengyang was at fighting, he was only a seventeen-year-old boy. He didn't know the dangers of the underworld.
The knifemen were also very calm. After getting out of the car, they quickened their pace. However, they didn't seem hurried or fierce.
When the skinny man at the very front arrived behind Gao Zhengyang, he unhurriedly flipped his wrist and turned the inverted dagger around, stabbing it at Gao Zhengyang's back.
The snow-white dagger flashed a cold light in the twilight.
Gao Zhengyang, who was in front, suddenly twisted his body and the dagger brushed past his back. Before the knifemen could stop, Gao Zhengyang's left elbow had already hit the knifemen's nose.
The bones in the elbow were extremely hard, and the elbow was an extremely fierce weapon in a fight. Gao Zhengyang's seventeen-year-old body was not considered strong, but he had not practiced martial arts day and night for nothing. Gao Zhengyang's current physical strength far exceeded that of an average adult man.
He suddenly turned around and struck out with his elbow. His body was like a bow and his elbow was like a spear. This force exertion movement was both shrewd and ruthless in Tai Chi and fierce in Eight Extremities. It was the most suitable counterattack that Gao Zhengyang made according to the circumstances.
The force of the elbow tip was at least two hundred kilograms. Note that the force was concentrated at a single point at the tip of the elbow. This was much more lethal than a 200kg punch.
The human nose was also a very fragile organ. Below the nasal bone was a cavity that was densely covered with all kinds of nerves and blood vessels.
Gao Zhengyang's elbow landed, and the man's nose bone immediately collapsed. It was as if he had been hit head-on by a huge hammer. He didn't even have the time to scream before his eyes rolled back and he fell backward.
The other three sabermen had already taken out their sabers and were about to surround Gao Zhengyang when they saw this scene.
But they quickly reacted. Each of them had a fierce look on their faces as they rushed toward Gao Zhengyang with their sabers.
Gao Zhengyang didn't hesitate either. He turned around and ran away with his long legs.
The sabermen were very capable, but they were a lot shorter than Gao Zhengyang, and their agility was even worse. As for explosive power, no one could compare with Gao Zhengyang who had undergone strict training.
Gao Zhengyang took a step forward and left the sabermen far behind. The sabermen tried to chase after him for a few steps, but immediately wisely gave up the idea of chasing.
The middle-aged man sitting in the van, Third Brother, was also dumbfounded. The driver couldn't help but remind him, "Third Brother, do you want to drive after him?"
Third Brother thought for a moment and shook his head. "The monk can run, but the temple can't run. There's no need to chase after him."
The sabermen looked dejected as they carried the injured and unconscious man back to the van.
Third Brother said angrily, "Is he dead?"
"No, he's not dead. He just fainted. His nose bone is also broken. "
One of the sabermen hurriedly replied.
"Motherf * cker, useless thing."
Third Brother cursed and said, "Hurry up and carry him up. Isn't it embarrassing enough to be lying on the street like a corpse?"
There was enough space in the minivan to fit the unconscious man inside.
The sabermen sat in the back, not daring to breathe loudly. This operation was too embarrassing. They didn't even get to touch the corner of the other party's clothes, and one of them was knocked out.
Third Brother Song Yunfeng was the division supervisor of the Flying Dragon Association. He was considered a middle-level person with real power in the association. The few of them were under Song Yunfeng's control. This time, they had lost a lot of face, so they didn't dare to say anything.
Third Brother turned around and glanced at the few of them. Seeing their dejected faces, he became even more impatient. "Send this thing to the hospital first. Don't say that Third Brother is unloyal and incompetent. Let him pay for the medical fees himself. "
The few of them secretly scolded Song Yunfeng for being mean, but they all agreed.
The driver interrupted, "Third Brother, what about that little bastard?"
Song Yunfeng sneered. "There's no hurry. I don't believe that a little bastard can overturn the heavens!"
The van crossed the street and drove all the way to the hospital.
When the van's taillights merged into the traffic, Gao Zhengyang came out from behind the big tree at the end of the street. He looked at the van in the distance, his eyes deep and cold.
Just now, when the sabermen got out of the van, Gao Zhengyang felt that something was wrong. The Innate Indestructible Divine Body was gone, and the Saint level power that could overturn rivers and seas was also gone.
However, his powerful divine sense and spirit were still there.
Although his divine sense couldn't leave his body, it could make Gao Zhengyang's senses abnormally sharp. Especially when he was stimulated by the outside world, he would become extremely sensitive.
Just by sensing the vibrations in the air through his eardrums, Gao Zhengyang could sense all kinds of details within a radius of tens of meters. Therefore, he didn't need to turn around to know the sabermen's every movement and every breath.
What was even more amazing was that the danger just now had stimulated his telepathy. The Ten Directions Heart Buddha Realm couldn't be used, but the Flawless Saint Heart was still preserved.
In fact, when Third Brother and the others were still tailing behind, Gao Zhengyang sensed a malicious gaze sizing him up.
His perfect and flawless mind immediately reflected Third Brother's appearance. Only then did Gao Zhengyang realize that his powerful psychic power had also been preserved. Moreover, it was even more useful than divine sense.
According to the Heretic God, different types of energy were different levels of dimensions.
Divine sense was the invisible electric waves emitted by the powerful Yang Spirit. Psychic power was actually the same principle. It was just that psychic power was independent of another dimension, and was not on the same level as divine sense and vitality.
On Cerulean Planet, although psychic power was also severely suppressed, it was the strongest power that Gao Zhengyang currently had.
Psychic power could predict danger in advance, which was more useful than any other ability. It was more suitable for Gao Zhengyang's current state.
Gao Zhengyang turned around and ran away after being knocked down, but he didn't want to attract too much attention. If necessary, he could easily get rid of everyone. But this was Cerulean Planet, the Federation with the strongest law and order on Cerulean Planet.
Killing people on the street was not allowed in any normal country. This was a challenge to the entire social order.
If Gao Zhengyang wanted to deal with Third Brother and the others, there were many ways. There was no need to expand the conflict and provoke the Federal Law Enforcement Agency.
Third Brother and the others were ruthless and had a lot of motivation. If it dragged on, it would definitely become a problem.
Gao Zhengyang wasn't afraid. He had originally planned to find the Flying Dragon Society. The other party was so unforgiving, but it only strengthened his determination to make a move.
However, he needed to think carefully about how to make a move.
Gao Zhengyang returned home and made himself a big pot of meat. After eating, he sat there and began to think about the plan of action.
As the Immortal King Kong, Gao Zhengyang often carried out various tasks in the city. It wasn't difficult to make a move, but it was difficult to leave no traces.
When he was the Immortal King Kong, he had titanium alloy and could change his physical appearance at will. It was also because of this ability that he could run amok all over the world, not afraid of being caught by others.
But Gao Zhengyang didn't have this ability now. It was difficult to do it without leaving any traces.
Technology was very advanced now, and leaving a hair on the scene would expose his identity. More importantly, Gao Zhengyang had a direct connection with Sun Yang and Third Brother. If something happened to them, it was very likely that he would be the culprit.
When that time came, it would be very difficult for Gao Zhengyang to withstand a strict investigation. Sooner or later, he would be exposed.
Of course, this was only the worst-case scenario. Gao Zhengyang didn't think that the police were all godly detectives. They would find him in a short while.
Gao Zhengyang ate his fill and suddenly had a whimsical idea. He focused his mind and tried to move the plate on the table. After trying for a long time, the plate didn't move at all. His face turned red.
He tried to move the bowl, the chopsticks, and the match. Finally, Gao Zhengyang plucked out a strand of hair. It was useful now.
The strand of hair slowly floated up, but it didn't fly more than two meters before Gao Zhengyang lost his ability to control it. He continued to experiment for a while. At most, he could only play with the strand of hair.
In less than half an hour, Gao Zhengyang was so tired that he felt dizzy and almost fainted again.
It wasn't that he didn't know his limits, but he wanted to test his limits.
From the results of the experiment, it was too difficult to use the power of his mind to interfere with reality. The force of blowing a strand of hair wasn't even as strong as an ordinary person exhaling.
However, it was clear that his mind could be improved. After repeated experiments, Gao Zhengyang felt a trace of improvement.
Although the improvement was extremely small, if he could successfully improve it, it wouldn't be a problem for him to use his mind force to throw a dart or something.
The most important thing was that this wasn't how his mind force should be used.
Mind force was naturally used to interfere with other people's minds. This was the correct way to use it. When Gao Zhengyang was in the Myriad Worlds, he often used his mind force to play tricks.
He had a lot of experience in how to use his mind force.
Gao Zhengyang rested on the bed for a while and decided to go out and find someone to test it out.
He found a sweater and wore it. With his head covered, half of his face was covered. It was late at night. With his current attire, even if he were to bump into others, they wouldn't be able to see his face clearly.
Gao Zhengyang walked to the courtyard and was about to go out when he suddenly sensed that someone was staring at him from outside.
Sun Yang's wretched and disgusted face appeared in Gao Zhengyang's mind at the same time.
This intuition that came from the heart was clear and unambiguous.
"It's this guy …" Gao Zhengyang wasn't shocked. Instead, he was happy. He wanted to find Sun Yang, and the other party actually came to him.
At the thought of this, Gao Zhengyang went back to his room and took out a pair of leather gloves and an old pair of sports shoes. He took out some quick-drying glue and applied it evenly on the soles of the shoes.
After the glue dried, he changed into the shoes. After checking his whole body and making sure there weren't any mistakes, he flipped over the wall at the side and jumped out from the back wall of the neighboring house.
Gao Zhengyang circled around and went to the main entrance. From afar, he saw a person squatting at the corner of the street sneakily, sizing up the entrance of the dojo.
This person was squatting there and shaking his head with a red cigarette in his mouth. It was Sun Yang, who had been beaten up by Gao Zhengyang yesterday.
The night in May was very cool. Especially when the night breeze blew, Sun Yang's small body shivered.
Sun Yang waited for another half an hour. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and mumbled, "It's just this kid. What's there to see?"
He got up and walked away with his hands in his pockets. Sun Yang was walking on the main road, and there were many surveillance cameras along the street. It would be hard for Gao Zhengyang not to be seen if he followed.
However, Gao Zhengyang wasn't afraid. He went around to another street. Although they were separated by a street, they couldn't see each other. However, Gao Zhengyang could lock onto Sun Yang with his mind.
In fact, Gao Zhengyang didn't even need to lock onto Sun Yang's mind. He could tell where he was going just by observing his emotions and the minute movements of his body.
The long street wasn't complicated, and there were only a few directions. Gao Zhengyang's mind lock was just an extra layer of insurance. It also made his movements more precise.
At a dimly lit corner, Sun Yang had just turned around when Gao Zhengyang strangled him from behind.
The difference in height and strength caused Sun Yang's feet to leave the ground. Not to mention shouting, he couldn't even breathe.
In less than half a minute, Sun Yang felt the terror of suffocation. His face was purplish red, and the green hair on his head was standing on end. His eyeballs, which had more white than black, nearly popped out of their sockets.
Seeing that it was about time, Gao Zhengyang put Sun Yang down.
Sun Yang lay on the ground, clutching his throat as he coughed.
"Stand up, let's go to your house," Gao Zhengyang ordered.
After being suffocated, Sun Yang was scared to death. He was as obedient as a grandson. In addition, Gao Zhengyang had used his spirit force, causing Sun Yang to lose all his courage to resist.
Sun Yang didn't even turn his head and led Gao Zhengyang back to his house.
Sun Yang stayed in a simple rented apartment. The room was filled with trash, including some unfinished food and unwashed clothes. The entire room was filled with a disgusting smell.
"Kneel." Gao Zhengyang closed the door and ordered Sun Yang to kneel.
Sun Yang obeyed obediently, lowering his head and not daring to even lift it.
Gao Zhengyang searched the room and only found a pair of short knives. This was probably something Sun Yang used to act cool. Short knives were already hard to use, and a pair of short knives was even harder.
The willow leaf-shaped blade was 20 centimeters long. In addition to the 10 centimeters handle, it looked very sharp. Gao Zhengyang slashed on the table. The steel edge of the blade wasn't bad.
Gao Zhengyang buckled the belt with the scabbard on his body and found a loose set of clothes to wear. This kind of American hip-hop style clothing looked very loose even for him.
Finally, Gao Zhengyang found a clean scarf and wrapped it around his face.
He looked at the mirror and didn't find any problems. He then sat on the bed in front of Sun Yang and asked, "Tell me, how do you guys want to deal with Gao Zhengyang?"
Sun Yang hesitated. This matter concerned a person's life, and it was a huge matter. Although his willpower had been broken by Gao Zhengyang, he wouldn't reveal this kind of secret.
"Mm!" Gao Zhengyang snorted coldly and increased the pressure on his heart.
The thick murderous intent penetrated the depths of Sun Yang's heart.
Sun Yang wasn't a brave man. Frightened by Gao Zhengyang's murderous intent, his body softened and he sprawled on the floor, tears and snot coming out of his eyes. "I'll talk, I'll talk …"
"Third Brother said to keep an eye on Gao Zhengyang first and find his friends and family. Then threaten him to get out of the house. If he doesn't listen, find a chance to kill him. If not, poison him. We have to find a way to kill him anyway … "
Sun Yang told him the plan honestly. In fact, there was no concrete content to the plan. It was extremely crude and simple.
Gao Zhengyang wasn't angry. The other party's methods were vicious and they definitely didn't want him to live. Now, he wouldn't be polite.
"Let's go and find Third Brother," Gao Zhengyang ordered.
Sun Yang hesitated but didn't dare to object. He took Gao Zhengyang out and rode the battery-powered scooter.
Gao Zhengyang hid behind Sun Yang and didn't even raise his head.
According to Gao Zhengyang's request, Sun Yang took small paths. The road conditions weren't good. Many places didn't have street lights. It was even less likely that there were cameras.
Where there were cameras, Gao Zhengyang's powerful spirit could sense them in advance. He led Sun Yang to avoid them cleverly.
Taking detours like this slowed them down. They walked for about an hour before they reached their destination.
This was a barbecue street. There were tables and chairs everywhere. Many people were still shouting and screaming in the cold wind, throwing bottles of wine in a mess.
There were a few hair salons on the opposite side of the street. The pink lights gave off a psychedelic feeling in the night. Disco music was still playing on the stereo system. The entire street was in a state of chaos and excitement.
Sun Yang pointed at a window on the second floor in the middle. "Third Brother lives there. There are usually seven or eight brothers living in this building."
Gao Zhengyang sized up the place. It looked like a mess at first glance. It wasn't that there were no good people, but normal people wouldn't come here.
"Let's go in."
Gao Zhengyang followed Sun Yang and walked forward. There was actually someone at the barbecue stall who knew Sun Yang and even greeted him.
Sun Yang was scared out of his wits. He wasn't in the mood to socialize. Without a word, he led Gao Zhengyang to Third Brother's building.
There was a large shutter door on the first floor. It was locked tightly. Sun Yang went up and knocked a few times. Impatient curses came from inside. "Who the f * ck wants to die?"
"Old Nine, it's me, Yangzi. I'm looking for Third Brother …"
"What f * cking business do you have …"
Although the other party was cursing, he still opened the door. After the shutter opened, a bald man poked his head out and glanced at Sun Yang. "Why didn't you f * cking come earlier?"
The bald man cursed. Suddenly, his gaze landed on Gao Zhengyang behind Sun Yang. He glared at him. "Where are you from?"
Sun Yang was scared to death. He said hurriedly, "Third Brother wants to see him. Let's go in and talk …"
The bald man didn't think much of it. With a dark expression, he let Sun Yang and Gao Zhengyang in.
After closing the shutter, he said, "Who the f * ck are you? Why is your face …"
The bald man realized that Gao Zhengyang's face was covered. Just as he felt that something was wrong, Gao Zhengyang's punch landed on the man's throat.
The ferocious cannon punch penetrated the man's throat and shattered it.
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