Chapter Two Hundred Thirteen
"Alright, Brother Liang, you’ve beaten the guy. Let’s just leave it at that, give so face," Xiaoshan stepped forward, blocking the green-haired man and spoke indifferently.
Everyone was stunned.
Even Yuan Xiaoli, who had been crying, forgot to cry for a mont.
Previously, when Yuan Xiaoli was being beaten by the green-haired man in the restroom, Xiaoshan was too timid to co forward.
Now, even Wei Shaocong didn’t dare to speak, and Xiaoshan actually stood up.
This person!
Was there sothing wrong with his brain?
"Oh, who are you? Daring to ask for my face," Zhu Liang spoke with a nacing tone.
Before this, Zhu Liang hadn’t even noticed Xiaoshan.
Because Xiaoshan was dressed in cheap street clothes and had been quiet in the back of the crowd, how could such a person catch Zhu Liang’s eye?
So, he was actually quite curious as to why Xiaoshan dared to stand out.
"?" Xiaoshan smiled, "I’m soone you can’t afford to provoke."
Holy crap!
Wei Shaocong and the others nearly passed out!
Don’t freaking drag us down if you’re looking to get killed!
They now realized that Xiaoshan wasn’t timid at all, but incredibly bold, no, this wasn’t even about courage anymore, the guy was simply a clown invited by a monkey.
Su i and the others held their foreheads.
Even Yuan Xiaoli was shaking in fear.
She had been quite excited that soone stood up for her, but she didn’t expect this guy to be simply adding fuel to the fire.
Now it was over.
Zhu Liang’s face instantly darkened, and the temperature in the air seed to drop by several degrees.
"Fuck your mother, who’s the dumbass showing up out of nowhere! Daring to talk to Brother Liang like that!"
The green-haired man kicked towards Xiaoshan.
Smack!
The green-haired man was slapped to the ground by Xiaoshan, and his already sparse teeth were now two fewer.
"Who do you want to ’fuck’?" Xiaoshan squatted down.
"Fuck your mother!" the green-haired man yelled.
Smack!
"Who do you fuck?"
"I fuck!"
Smack!
"Who do you fuck?"
"I!"
Smack!
"..."
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
"Wuuu~~"
In a flash, Xiaoshan slapped the green-haired man on the face over a dozen tis, and the man completely collapsed, crying: "I didn’t even say anything, why do you keep hitting ? You’re cheating!"
"Enough!"
Zhu Liang roared furiously, the ferocious scar on his face glowed red, showing that he was in a state of rage.
It’s over!
Su i and the others closed their eyes.
Xiaoshan was doing more than just stroking the tiger’s whiskers, he was outright shitting on the tiger’s head.
One could imagine what the furious Brother Liang would do next.
Wei Shaocong and the others shouted, "Brother Liang, we don’t know him, let us go first."
"Today, no one leaves!"
Zhu Liang, overflowing with an aura of killing, said grimly, "It seems that ’Butcher Liang’ has not killed a pig for too long, and now just anyone dares to jump around in front of ."
"What, you’re Butcher Liang!"
The faces of Wei Shaocong and the others changed drastically.
Butcher Liang was a vicious man in Hechuan City who could silence crying babies. When a child cried, an adult had to only say, "Cry again and Butcher Liang will co for you," and the child wouldn’t dare to cry.
Facing this childhood bogeyman, how could Wei Shaocong and the others not be afraid?
"Butcher Liang?" Long Xiaoshan was taken aback for a mont.
"Scared, huh? But it’s too late!" Zhu Liang said, his face showing pride.
He thoroughly enjoyed the look of terror on people’s faces when they heard his nickna.
"Hahahaha..."
All of a sudden, Long Xiaoshan burst into laughter, tears streaming down his face as he pointed at Zhu Liang and said, "Your nickna, it’s really sothing special. Why didn’t you call yourself ’Pig Brother Liang’? Hahahahaha..."
Zhu Liang’s face turned iron blue.
"Asking for death!"
Zhu Liang could not restrain himself any longer, and with a wave of his hand, he said, "Hack him to death!"
His underlings, wielding clubs, charged at Long Xiaoshan with loud shouts. Wei Shaocong and the others were already scared out of their wits, huddling in a corner, shaking uncontrollably.
They were students, unaccustod to witnessing such real-life slashing.
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, Long Xiaoshan rushed forward, unleashing a whirlwind of more than a dozen kicks. With each kick, a sharp sound of breaking air could be heard, the Yue Family Martial Arts, the Wind-Cutting Leg! After a dozen or so kicks, those who had charged him were sent flying back.
The arms of each person holding a weapon were broken!
Lying on the ground, they groaned in pain.
Everyone was stunned.
Wei Shaocong and the others’ eyes widened; they had thought for sure that Long Xiaoshan was going to be hacked to death, but the situation had taken a dramatic turn.
They thought he was just a simple farr, toiling the land with unsophisticated manners and not too sharp a mind, soone they would never even glance at normally. But to their surprise, this very farr turned out to be a hidden master.
Bare-handed, he easily defeated over a dozen strong n ard with weapons.
Zhu Liang’s eyes narrowed, staring intently at Long Xiaoshan, his expression grave.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Haven’t I already told you? I’m soone you can’t afford to provoke."
"Good, very good!"
Zhu Liang pushed aside the woman next to him, violently tore open his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body. Most people tattooed an Azure Dragon or a White Tiger on their bodies, but on his chest was an inked image of a ferocious Demon Pig, just like the transforming pig demon from ’Journey to the West,’ incredibly terrifying.
Zhu Liang picked up a cleaver from the ground, wrapped his shirt into a bandage around his knife-holding hand, and said word by word, "I haven’t taken action in a long ti, I wonder if my knife skills have beco rusty. I used to enjoy stripping flesh from bones. I once sliced a man 108 tis, and only after I had finished did he realize that only the skeleton of his leg remained, the flesh all stripped by . Let’s see how many pieces of flesh you’ll have left on you after I’m done slicing."
Wuu~~
Zhu Liang’s sinister and terrifying words caused the won to turn pale with fear, the re thought of that image almost making them vomit.
"You sure talk a lot. If you want to fight, then co on," Long Xiaoshan said impatiently.
Zhu Liang’s expression faltered for a mont before his eyes filled with bloodshot veins and he let out a howl, charging at Long Xiaoshan with his cleaver, releasing eighteen slices in an instant, crisscrossing into a flurry of snowy white knife glares.
Bang!
Like a cannonball, Zhu Liang shot out a lingering shadow, shattered the door, and rolled out onto the corridor outside.
Long Xiaoshan stood diagonally, his foot slowly coming down from the air.
Su i, Li ngjie, Wei Shaocong, and the others gaped in astonishnt.
This isn’t right.
The nightmare of their childhood!
A boss of the Great Demon King level!
Just like that, he was kicked away!
Ahh—
Zhu Liang, his head covered in blood, charged back in from outside, rushing at Long Xiaoshan in a frenzy.
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Bang!
Once again, a lingering shadow was seen flying out.
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