Chapter 929

1319, This, this, this, it must hurt a lot! (Seeking full subscription)

After speaking, the man in glasses thoughtfully brought over a chair, wiping it so clean that there wasn't a speck of dust.

"Wait! You should at least let me die knowing why!"

Looking at the group of fierce-looking lackeys, Fang Yang was panicking inside. What kind of situation is this!

Not only that, Fang Yang had guessed earlier that someone had given an order not to let him get hurt, but now he had guessed wrong!

They just wanted to see with their own eyes what he looked like when he was being tortured.

"Miss, please sit."

The man in glasses pushed the status relationship to the extreme, and was incredibly polite to the Miss in his mouth, fearing that she would be even slightly dissatisfied.

Hearing this title, Fang Yang was even more confused. The other party had a high status, but he had never seen her before.

He had spoken like this several times, but she still ignored him.

It seemed... this was to treat him as a fart.

"Good, very good."

Fang Yang chuckled and took the initiative to strike, grabbing one person and beating him to death. Snatching the steel pipe from the other party's hand, Fang Yang could be considered to have a weapon, at least having some means to contend with them.

"Don't be afraid! We have strength in numbers, let's go together!"

Watching the person who was tackled get beaten unconscious with a few punches, everyone retreated two steps fiercely.

This, this is too ruthless, he actually beat him unconscious directly! Then, will the next one be me?

I don't know who let out a howl, everyone looked at each other, and after hesitating again and again, they decided to cut him down. After all, this was an order given by someone with a high status.

If this wasn't executed, the outcome probably wouldn't be much better.

Watching the bunch of people rushing up again, Fang Yang didn't dare to rush into a melee.

Speaking of skills, his strength was limited. Speaking of techniques, he had also wasted quite a bit of time.

Not to mention the large number of people, two fists are no match for four hands, plus the number of weapons.

He would be on the ground in two hits!

(Oh yo yo, so many people, can Brother Yang win?)

(What are you thinking? If he could win, would Brother Yang keep retreating?)

(What do you mean strength in numbers? Brother Yang only has a broken pipe. Just during the gap of swinging the pipe, Brother Yang will have to take a few hits.)

(Look at those weapons, which one isn't a blunt instrument? These all have their own ways.)

Fang Yang swallowed slightly. I know my situation isn't good, you don't need to remind me. Also, you guys should be cheering me on! How can you boost others' morale and destroy your own prestige?

The man in glasses looked at the pile of people surrounded and couldn't stop sneering.

You're wild? What can you do even if you're wild? Aren't you still surrounded by a group of people?

So, young man, if you don't have a strong background, don't lie to people.

"Uh ah!"

Hearing this scream, the man in glasses was incredibly excited. To him, this was simply the most beautiful sound!

"Uh ah!"

The successive screams made the man in glasses stunned. Wait, why are these sounds so dense, and each one, the voices seem different too?

The man in glasses stared carefully at the pile of people and vaguely saw that Fang Yang, who was surrounded in the middle, seemed to be completely fine.

And as the man in glasses calmed down, he seemed to feel that the owner of the screams wasn't Fang Yang.

(Hiss~ Brother Yang is really ruthless! Why does he always take the crooked path?)

(This, this, this, it must hurt a lot!)

(Aren't you talking nonsense! Why don't you go try it!)

The live broadcast room had various opinions, all of them sighing at Fang Yang's ruthless methods and vicious moves!

1320, What should we do about the 'Crotch-Covering Sect' or 'Butt-Covering Sect'? (Seeking full subscription)

"Heh, what? Come on? Why don't you dare to continue?"

Fang Yang held the steel pipe, smiled slightly, looked at the people still standing, and then looked at the few people lying on the ground, holding their feet, covering their crotches, and covering their butts, secretly clicking his tongue.

"This, this kid's moves are too vicious."

"I, I, you, you go!"

Watching his own group of people screaming non-stop, the others didn't dare to rush forward. What if the next one to join the 'Crotch-Covering Sect' or 'Butt-Covering Sect' was them?

"A bunch of useless trash! This kid is standing there now, it's clear he's recovering his strength. If you don't take advantage of now, when will you wait!?"

Brother X-Scar was very angry. Why did he bring out such a group of trash?

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked at Fang Yang to see if he was panting and exhausted.

Fang Yang heard the other party's words, was shocked inside, and immediately slowed his breathing, maintaining a calm and breezy appearance.

It was as if he was saying, am I tired? Why don't you guys come up and try me?

The lackeys who were originally wavering in their hearts saw Fang Yang acting like nothing happened and didn't dare to act even more.

"Hmm?"

The woman sitting on the chair frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with Fang Yang being unscathed.

"Miss! I, I will let Old Scar take action immediately!"

"Old Scar, you go yourself!"

The man in glasses looked sideways and spoke sternly to Old Scar beside him.

Hearing this, Brother X-Scar, who was frowning beside him, sighed and slowly stepped forward.

"Step back."

As soon as these words came out, the lackeys seemed to be relieved and instantly ran behind Brother X-Scar to watch.

"Yo, you're going to do it yourself again? Do you like being called around like a pet?"

Fang Yang smiled and continued to talk to him, not hiding his purpose of stalling for time at all.

"..."

Brother X-Scar frowned slightly, didn't speak, and walked directly toward Fang Yang.

Watching Brother X-Scar walking without stopping, Fang Yang was extremely vigilant. If the other party could say a few words, it would be fine, but he didn't say a word and rushed toward him directly.

This...

Bang!

Fang Yang smashed out with one hand, and Brother X-Scar directly raised his arm to block, not dodging at all.

"You..."

Fang Yang was slightly shocked. He didn't expect the other party to be so brave?

(Oh no!)

Fang Yang looked at the other party's neat fist, and his eyeballs were about to fall out.

Due to the exhaustion of his physical strength, Fang Yang had no way to dodge, so he could only close his eyes and feel the pain.

"Cough cough!"

With just one punch, Fang Yang felt the force was surprisingly large, directly knocking him flying to the ground.

Watching Fang Yang fall to the ground coughing, Mo Yan rushed to Fang Yang's side, looking at him with a worried face.

"Heh, this punch, it really hurts."

Fang Yang propped up his body and reached out to touch Mo Yan's head to comfort her.

"Hoo."

Fang Yang took a deep breath.

He hadn't dodged that punch just now, but now Fang Yang had recovered some strength.

"Come on, continue."

Mo Yan heard this and immediately blocked in front of Fang Yang, looking at Brother X-Scar vigilantly.

(Ahhh! So brave! Brother Yang is so domineering! Although you're not that great, I really admire you!)

(Exactly, exactly, I didn't expect Brother Yang to have such a tough side, directly provoking an enemy he can't beat!)

Fang Yang twitched the corners of his mouth slightly. Are you guys praising me or insulting me?

Looking at these words, Fang Yang almost choked to death on a mouthful of phlegm.

Meeting Brother X-Scar's gaze, Fang Yang pushed Mo Yan away calmly and walked forward.

"This kid, he actually doesn't have any intention of begging for mercy?"

The woman sitting on the chair frowned slightly, not knowing if she was angry at Fang Yang's temperament.