Chapter 927

"Oh? Kid, I can't tell, have you already discovered us?"

An old man leaning on a cane suddenly straightened up, and an unusually young voice came out, which really caught Fang Yang off guard.

For no reason, why are you pretending to be an old man?

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"Hehe, for people of your caliber, it's hard not to be discovered. So, me being able to discover you should be considered reasonable, right?"

Fang Yang looked at the young old man approaching and raised his eyebrows.

Since the others didn't dare to speak, then presumably this was the biggest one here?

"Hehehe, good, very good. What a sharp tongue. Even at this point, I didn't expect you to still be so calm and provocative."

As he spoke, the young old man removed his disguise, revealing an incredibly young face. It was very ordinary, nothing worth noting, except for two scars on his face that formed an 'X'.

"Tch, as if you'd let me go if I begged for mercy."

Fang Yang shrugged; he saw it clearly.

"Fine, you see it clearly. However, would you like to surrender?"

The man with the X-shaped scar smiled and spoke, but his footsteps kept moving toward Fang Yang, as if he would immediately rush forward to stop him if Fang Yang resisted.

(Wow wow wow, so arrogant, Brother Yang, screw him!)

(Exactly, I've never seen such an arrogant guy.)

(Screw him, attack his lower three paths directly!)

(Eww, so, so scary!)

"Tsk, you thought of that, but no matter what, I should resist a little!"

Before Fang Yang's voice fell, he kicked out first, brushing past the tip of the X-scarred man's nose.

"So fast!"

The X-scarred man was shocked inside. Fortunately, he took a step back, otherwise, this kick would have landed directly on his head.

"What!? This kid, could it be that he's a martial artist?"

Suspicious voices came from the surrounding crowd, full of uncertainty.

"With these skills, who do you think will win?"

Watching Fang Yang and the other man fighting, the others didn't come up to help; instead, they started betting on who would get the upper hand.

"Hmph, I think, Brother Scar, look, this guy named Fang Yang, although his skills aren't weak, he's not as ruthless as Brother Scar. I'm afraid that..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yang's body had already slammed into the wall, pinned there by the man they called Brother Scar.

"Uh, I haven't finished speaking yet."

(This, what's wrong with Brother Yang? How did he become so weak?)

(Is it possible that Brother Yang isn't good at fighting, or rather, can't compare to these professionals who fight all day?)

(Exactly, Brother Yang isn't a god, how could he be good at everything and proficient in everything?)

"Heh, how about it? Do you want to surrender?"

Brother X-Scar smiled slightly, and while speaking, he even used some force.

"Sure, I'll go back with you."

Fang Yang sighed; he really wasn't a match for them.

"You kid!?"

Brother X-Scar was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Fang Yang to resist, which inevitably made him excited.

"Hmph, interesting, come on, continue."

Watching Fang Yang attack as soon as he let go, Brother X-Scar was also stunned.

However, isn't it only interesting if it's like this now?

(Didn't Brother Yang say he couldn't beat him? Why is he going up again? Isn't this asking for trouble?)

(Who knows? Maybe Brother Yang isn't convinced?)

"Wait? Why hasn't this guy named Fang Yang given up yet? Could it be that he has some masochistic tendencies?"

"I don't think so. This guy Fang Yang looks more like he's getting familiar."

"Familiar? What do you mean?"

"Familiar with what he learned back then."

"Wait, look, who is this?"

Fang Yang's movements paused, and listening to the voice behind him, he slowly turned around.

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"Heh."

Listening to Brother X-Scar's cold laugh, Fang Yang already had many guesses in his heart.

Since he had been guarding here all along, and Mo Yan had left from here.

Then, presumably, Mo Yan had already fallen into the other party's hands.

Fang Yang turned his body, and his face instantly turned cold.

"Let her go. The one you're looking for should be me."

Watching Mo Yan being held hostage by the other party, Fang Yang didn't make any rash moves at this moment.

(Despicable! Too despicable! Actually holding a child hostage!)

(Wait, you're talking about conscience with bad guys? When have bad guys ever had principles?)

(Sigh, let's see what Brother Yang does. I actually hope he leaves Mo Yan behind and leaves directly. Then, combining everything Fang Yang has done so far, it would be called the pinnacle!)

"Hehehe, kid, arrogant, huh? Be arrogant for me again?"

The red-haired youth holding Mo Yan hostage laughed arrogantly, even increasing his grip, and Mo Yan's face became even paler.

"You guy..."

Fang Yang gritted his teeth. He didn't expect the other party to have figured out the route here so quickly and to have fully monitored it.

"Fine, I'll go back with you."

Fang Yang sighed, feeling very helpless. He couldn't just ignore Mo Yan's life or death, could he?

"Good, let's go with us. Xiao Hong, let her go."

Brother X-Scar nodded and gave an order to the red-haired youth.

Mo Yan, having just been released, immediately rushed toward Fang Yang without stopping, looking like she had been greatly frightened.

But that was to be expected. A bad uncle grabbed a little girl without saying a word and squeezed her throat hard. Who wouldn't be afraid of that?

(Ah! This guy! He actually dared to hurt such a cute Mo Yan! I won't forgive him!)

(Screw him! Screw him! This kid, I've been uncomfortable with that red hair of his!)

Fang Yang sat in the car, with Mo Yan sitting beside him. It was a car, and they were in the middle.

Not to mention whether jumping out of the car would cause serious injury, but even after jumping, they wouldn't be able to escape safely. Fang Yang felt very helpless about this. It seemed he could only obediently follow them.

"Don't be afraid."

Feeling Mo Yan shivering in his arms, Fang Yang kept comforting her. Mo Yan didn't like going out to begin with, and he only hoped this wouldn't make her hide away and stay cooped up in the room again.

While comforting her, Fang Yang reached out and touched Mo Yan's head.

It could also be considered a distraction. After all, Fang Yang knew nothing about who was catching him or what they wanted to do. Compared to being restless and nervous, it was better to do something else.

After all, Mo Yan was still there. If Fang Yang himself showed signs of fear, then Mo Yan would surely be even more scared to death.

"Mr. Fang is really interesting. Even at this point, you still have the mood to comfort a child."

Brother X-Scar sat beside Fang Yang to prevent him from jumping out of the car and running away, although he himself thought that was impossible.

"Heh, when is it your turn to talk about what I do?"

Continuing to soothe Mo Yan, Fang Yang retorted to the person beside him without looking back.

Brother X-Scar wasn't angry; he just smiled and didn't speak again.

"Alright, Mr. Fang, we're here."

Brother X-Scar smiled slightly and was the first to get out of the car.

Looking at the rather desolate scenery around, Fang Yang frowned slightly. It was to be feared that they were not coming with good intentions.

"Fine, I know."

Glancing at the cowering Mo Yan, Fang Yang gripped her hand slightly and took her out of the car.

"This is... a warehouse?"

Fang Yang frowned slightly. The paint on the outside of this warehouse had peeled off quite a bit, and the surrounding land was overgrown with weeds. It was clearly cleaned up recently.