Chapter 865
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If Little Yichen's reaction had been a few seconds later, the knife would have pierced his eyes without a second thought!
The consequences would have been unimaginable!
There was even a moment when he imagined Xiao Yichen being stabbed in the eye. His heartbeat quickened!
The man struggled a few times, but Xiao Yichen's strength was unbelievably strong. He gripped the man's wrist tightly and did not allow him to resist!
The bald man could not believe his eyes!
After all, he had been in the black street for so many years and had experienced many killings. Every opponent he met was stronger and taller than this child!
He was a hooligan and often got into fights. Moreover, it was real fights.
Just the scar on the back of his head was left there by someone. It was a bloody mess and the wound was almost a millimeter deep!
If it was any deeper, he would have lost his life!
It could be said that he had been through life and death for so many years. Naturally, his strength was not to be underestimated!
He originally thought that this child would have some skills because he had been trained since he was young. However, he did not expect him to be so strong that he could not move at all with just one hand on his wrist!
He did not consider that he was just a gangster and that his so-called killings were only for small fries. However, he did not consider that Xiao Yichen had been arranged by Mu Yazhe to train in the special forces since he was young.
The soldiers who were trained in the special forces were true war machines. They were all warriors who licked the blood from the muzzle of their guns. Although Xiao Yichen was young, he had grown up in the special forces training camp. Strictly speaking, he was still inferior to those special forces soldiers.
However, it was still a piece of cake to deal with him!
Xiao Yichen twisted the man's wrist slightly. A "crack" was heard, which sounded like a dislocated joint. The man groaned and the butterfly knife in his hand fell to the ground.
Xiao Yichen kicked the knife away and looked up at the man's face again. The provocation and contempt in his eyes were self-evident!
"You —"
The man was so shocked that large beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. His entire face changed!
Xiao Yichen snorted in disdain, but more than that, he was looking down on Xiao Yichen. Then, he raised his leg and kicked Xiao Yichen's crotch!
The man was in so much pain that he arched his body. His lower body went limp and he fell to the ground, his legs twitching uncontrollably.
"Stinking brat …" F * ck, you dare to kick me … "The man was unwilling and even more unconvinced. Even though he was rolling on the ground while covering his crotch, he still couldn't help but curse a few times.
Xiao Yichen walked over. This time, he did not show any mercy and kicked him hard in the face.
Simple and crude moves, almost without any technique, but every move was aimed at the bridge of his nose.
"Which dirty hand did you use to touch my brother?!"
Xiao Yichen stepped on his head with one foot. His gaze fell on his flailing arms, and his other foot suddenly stepped on his right hand.
"This one?" He asked casually and raised his eyebrows. His tone was cold and dangerous!
"Let go!"
The man cursed.
Xiao Yichen increased the strength of his foot and brazenly stomped on his face. "Shut up!"
"Bang!" Xiao Yichen kicked the bridge of his nose again.
The man groaned and was in so much pain that tears rolled down his cheeks!
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