Tian Liang retreated to the side, his eyes constantly scanning Yang Shuo. He had never thought that there would be such a powerful existence in this small slum.
This was the slum, where all the rats and maggots hid. For people like Tian Liang and the Big and Small Kings, they had long regarded this place as one of the places where they could obtain their food.
They exploited the poor people here to their heart's content. In the long journey of survival, they had long lost their humanity and had no kindness to speak of.
However, until now, Tian Liang still did not know Yang Shuo's true strength. He only regarded him as a strong person with decent strength. In addition, he did not know what method Yang Shuo had used to turn his palm into a jet-black color with one punch.
"Tian Liang, how's the inspection going over there? Big Brother is still waiting for the news. If you slack off, don't blame me for being rude. "
At this moment, a sound suddenly came from outside the door.
Yang Shuo frowned. He could feel an energy slowly approaching his door. During his time in the Abyss, he had already learned to rely on energy to distinguish the whereabouts of the enemy.
This was a professional, but not very powerful. With Yang Shuo's current strength, he could easily defeat the other party.
However, in the eyes of the other party, he was just an ordinary person. If he acted too abruptly, would it affect the master's mission?
Yang Shuo had never forgotten the deal he made with Chen Feng. The other party gave him the power he wanted, and as a price, he had to kill the person in charge here, which was the chief commander!
If Tian Liang knew that the person he had just reprimanded was tasked with such a mission, it was not known whether he would faint from fright.
After all, compared to the chief commander, whether it was the people of the slum or Tian Liang, they were like the smallest ants, not worth mentioning.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, the door was directly pushed open by a huge force, and then three people walked in from outside. These three people had a fierce aura, and at first glance, it was obvious that they were three professionals. For the survivors of the slum, these people were already the existence at the top of the food chain.
"What's going on?"
The leader was a professional who looked to be in his early thirties. He was tall and straight, like a pine tree. At this time, he saw Tian Liang and the others looking at Yang Shuo with vigilance and could not help but ask.
Tian Liang was defeated, which made him a little distressed, but due to the deterrence of the other party, he told them everything.
"Oh?" Hearing all this, the corners of the man's mouth curled into a sneer and glanced at Yang Shuo. In his eyes, Yang Shuo was thin and posed no threat at all.
From his point of view, it was all because Tian Liang was too weak. That was why the other party was so strong.
....... but it's the real beginning..............................
The man curled his lips and looked at Yang Shuo. His muscles tensed up and even his gaze became sharper. It was obvious that he was angry. He was getting serious!
Seeing this, Yang Shuo was unmoved. He said indifferently, "What kind of bet?"
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Very good, I only wanted to scare you, but now … I want to kill you!
............. .......... ........ . You're the most arrogant person I've ever met. Good! I'd like to see how you're going to fight me!
"Oh, right. My name is Chen Lang. I'll tell you the rules. If you win, you'll have the final say here. No one will disturb you. But if you lose, there's only one way to go, and that's death!"
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Tian Liang hurried to mediate. He didn't say anything to Yang Shuo. Instead, he whispered to Chen Lang.
"Brother Chen, there's something strange about this guy. I think it's better to play it safe …"
However, before Tian Liang could finish, Chen Lang interrupted him.
"Alright, you don't have to worry about this kind of thing."
Seeing that the other party didn't listen to his words, Tian Liang could only sigh. His arm was still aching. He had seen clearly that Yang Shuo had crippled him with one move. Although he didn't know what had happened to Yang Shuo, Tian Liang still felt a great sense of danger from the other party. That was why he tried to persuade Chen Lang.
But the other party seemed to be full of confidence in his own strength.
But would the ending really be so satisfactory?
Seeing the two of them talking, Yang Shuo smiled. He relaxed his shoulders and felt the warm current flowing through his body. He said lightly, "You go first."
Chen Lang was a professional after all. Being looked down upon by an ordinary person, he immediately threw a punch at Yang Shuo in anger. At the same time, he roared, "I'll see how you die!"
But in the next moment, his roar came to an abrupt end.
There was only a "smack" sound.
His heavy punch was blocked by Yang Shuo's palm and did not move an inch!
His heavy punch was the size of a sandbag, black and thick. However, Yang Shuo's palm was thin and white, not thick at all. The fist and palm formed a sharp contrast.
But …
However, in that strong contrast, there was a shocking truth!
Chen Lang used all his strength but was unable to move Yang Shuo at all. That scene was like an adult being unable to move a three-year-old child!
Yang Shuo had lived in the Abyss for a few years. At this time, he had completely become a hidden demon. He had even mastered the ability to transform.
It was not a teleportation of consciousness at all, but his soul had truly entered the Abyss. Yang Shuo knew that his soul had been transformed into a demon.
But all this was nothing to him. As long as he could protect his sister, he would choose to fall without reservation even if it was a demon, let alone a demon.
Even if Yang Shuo did not transform, the overlapping of his body and soul resulted in this scene that Chen Lang could not believe.
"You … Why is your strength so great? I don't believe it. Break for me! "
Chen Lang flew into a rage out of humiliation. His face was ferocious as he suddenly raised his other fist and smashed it at Yang Shuo's head.
Yang Shuo's gaze turned cold!
This punch to the head was too ruthless. If he was not careful, his head would be injured!
Good!
Since you've shed all pretense of cordiality and attacked so ruthlessly, don't blame me for being ruthless!
Seeing that Chen Lang had no intention of stopping and was instead becoming more ferocious, Yang Shuo's gaze turned cold. Then, his heart turned cold.
To deal with this kind of guy, only crushing him with strength could make him truly convinced!
In a flash, just as Chen Lang's other fist was about to hit Yang Shuo's head!
Yang Shuo's left palm suddenly released Chen Lang's fist and turned his palm into a fist as fast as lightning. His momentum surged violently as he fiercely collided with Chen Lang's heavy fist!
"Boom!"
The moment the two fists collided, there was a muffled sound.
According to his previous experience, an ordinary person like Yang Shuo would immediately be turned into minced meat. Chen Lang did not mind killing people, but dirtying himself made him feel disgusted.
But the next moment … Tian Liang was stunned on the spot. What did he see?
He saw that Chen Lang's face was covered with ferocious blue veins that were bulging violently, as if he would have a cerebral hemorrhage at any time. His bloodshot eyes were completely protruding, as if his eyeballs would fall out at any time.
His facial features were completely distorted, and the muscles on his face were constantly twitching as if he was suffering great pain.
"Ah!"
With a painful cry, Chen Lang directly fell to the ground, hugging his arm and wailing.
"Hiss …"
Seeing this scene, Tian Liang could not help but be dumbstruck, and he sucked in a breath of cold air.
How was this possible?
One punch?
He only needed one punch to break Chen Lang's arm and make him lose the ability to fight?
Could it be that he had underestimated his opponent?
Tian Liang was surprised to find that Yang Shuo's strength had risen to a whole new level in his heart.
Tian Liang originally knew that Yang Shuo was very strong, but from the fact that the opponent could easily defeat a professional, this really made him feel a trace of fear. He did not know when it started, but this stinking bug that lived here had actually surpassed him!
If he had gone a little overboard before, would he have been dead by now?
Thinking of this, Tian Liang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and did not dare to think about it anymore.
"You, you actually … My arm, I haven't lost yet!"
Chen Lang's ugly face was flushed with blood. He knew that he had lost, but he could not face such a setback, especially in this place that bred cowardice. How could he lose to an ordinary person?
Anger clouded Chen Lang's senses. Until now, he still did not want to admit that Yang Shuo was a professional. He still attributed his defeat to his own underestimation of his opponent, which led to his defeat in this battle.
"Whoosh!"
Flying into a rage out of humiliation, he suddenly pulled out a long knife and stabbed towards Yang Shuo!
Caught off guard, Yang Shuo's reaction time was less than 0.01 seconds. Could he dodge it?!
As expected, he could indeed dodge it!
The next moment, Tian Liang saw Yang Shuo's right hand stretch out and unbelievably clasp the dagger in Chen Lang's hand with five fingers. Then, with a fierce jerk, the dagger was flung away.
The moment Chen Lang's dagger was flung away, Yang Shuo's eyes were as cold as a knife. His right hand turned from a claw into a fist and smashed into Chen Lang's chest!
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, Chen Lang's body was like tofu, directly pushed back by this powerful and domineering fist energy. Accompanied by the sound of his ribs breaking, his whole body fell to the ground.
Chen Lang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, his huge body flew backward like a kite with its string cut, knocking over a few chairs. It was a mess.
Yang Shuo still stopped. He was indeed angry before. A few years after surviving in the Abyss, he had already sat in the position of high-rank demon. At that time, he had an army of hundreds of thousands of demons under his command.
No one dared to behave atrociously in front of him. Whether it was a demon or a devil, anyone who behaved atrociously in front of him was a dead end!
Yang Shuo had been a demon for too long, so long that he had even become a demon. Under such circumstances, how could he tolerate a nobody like Chen Lang provoking him!
If not for the fact that he was afraid of killing the other party and attracting the attention of the commander, Yang Shuo would have already smashed the other party's head with a punch when they first met.
"Ah, not good!"
Seeing this scene, Tian Liang hurriedly ran over and picked up Chen Lang. He saw that he was spitting out blood and his eyes were unfocused. Clearly, he had lost consciousness.
Looking at Chen Lang in his arms, Tian Liang was a little confused. He looked at Chen Lang and then looked up at Yang Shuo, who was still as calm as ever. His expression was extremely interesting.
"He won't die for a while," Yang Shuo said indifferently.
Yang Shuo, who was at the side, said plainly. He did not have the intention to kill Ye Futian. Injuries like this could be healed after some time.
"Big Brother!"
"Big Brother is seriously injured. Damn it, how did he become like this …"
At this moment, the two professionals at the door rushed in.
These two people had a close relationship with Chen Lang, but at this moment, Chen Lang was unconscious, which made them feel a little confused.
When a bald fatty saw this scene, he was furious. The fat on his face trembled as he questioned Yang Shuo, "Who the hell are you?"
Yang Shuo did not care about the questions of ordinary people at all. He just glanced at the other party and said, "If you agree to a bet, you must accept your loss. Just like this guy said before, from now on, I have the final say here. Without my permission, you can't barge in."
With power, coupled with the fact that he had just woken up and his head was still stuffy, Yang Shuo's temper had always been bad. At this moment, facing the bald fatty's unreasonable behavior, his mood immediately turned bad and his tone became a little stiff.
"You …"
The bald fatty was furious. He was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly. His fat turned into muscles and he looked extremely horrifying!
Who would have thought that the other party, who looked like a fat person, would turn his body into muscles in the next second, turning into a more ferocious and terrifying appearance?
Although the bald fatty was furious, he did not lose his mind. He saw with his own eyes that the other party had knocked down Chen Lang. Therefore, he made some judgments. The man in front of him was not to be underestimated.
He needed some weapons. Thinking of this, the fatty looked around, lifted a stool at the side, and threw it at Yang Shuo!
The stool was made of iron and the bald fatty used all his strength. If it hit an ordinary person, it would immediately cause great damage.
However, Yang Shuo still calmly stretched out his left hand and slapped the stool as if he was swatting a fly!
The next moment, not only did the stool not continue moving forward, it bounced back!
At this moment, sensing the confused gazes around him, Yang Shuo could no longer suppress the anxiety in his heart. It was as if in the next second, he would turn into an ugly demon.
However, there were some things that could not be done as soon as possible because it would only alert the enemy.
Thinking of this, Yang Shuo took two deep breaths. He looked at everyone present and said, "My patience is limited. No one is to provoke me again. If you dare to offend me again, I only have three words for you — kill without mercy!"
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