The supreme master of the female president

In the distance, seeing his people fall down one after another, the man with a fierce face couldn't help being startled. He thought that killing Yang Yitian was easy, but now the result is hard for him to accept. His people seem to be like fish on a chopping board , let Yang Yitian slaughter at will.

At this time, those people who surrounded Yang Yitian could not help but tremble with their hands and feet, smelling the disgusting smell of blood in the air and the screams echoing in their ears. This man is really terrifying.

Yang Yitian ignored them, and the hand holding the tactical knife quickly left only an afterimage. Those who stood in front of them fell to the ground without even being able to move before they could react.

In less than 2 minutes, no less than 50 or [-] people had fallen under Yang Yitian's feet, and the clothes he was wearing were all dyed blood red, and the indifferent look on his face revealed a deep chill .

"Escape." In the crowd, someone suddenly yelled, and the remaining dozens of people no longer had the courage to resist, scrambling to escape, fearing that if they were too slow, they would fall into a pool of blood.

However, how could Yang Yitian let them go, kicking on the ground with one foot and leaping, blocking the direction of these people's escape, the corner of his mouth curled up in a cold arc, and the tactical knife in his hand moved again.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening gunshot sounded into the ears of everyone present.

"Stop it for me, or I'll kill her right away!" The man with a fierce face couldn't calm down anymore, pointed an imitation gun at Xu Shuxian's head, and roared at Yang Yitian.

Yang Yitian frowned, put away the tactical knife, turned his head to stare at the man with a fierce face, and said coldly: "Let the mother and daughter go, I can let you go!"

"I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting, but so what, throw away your knife immediately, or I will kill her with one shot."

Glancing at his subordinates who were lying in a pool of blood, the fierce-looking man gritted his teeth fiercely. At this moment, Yang Yitian made him feel deep fear. Eighty or ninety of him were actually no match for Yang Yitian alone. person.

Yang Yitian narrowed his eyes, and suddenly sneered and said, "You can try, if she dies, I will let all of you be buried with her."

Feeling Yang Yitian's murderous intent, the man with a fierce face panicked, and immediately put the imitation gun on Xu Shuxian's chin, and said angrily: "The initiative is in my hands, I warn you not to force me to be cruel, let me put you down immediately!" knife, raise your hand again."

Yang Yitian looked at Xu Shuxian. Now she was so angry that she couldn't even breathe very weakly. It was obvious that she had been brutally beaten before.

After hesitating for a while, Yang Yitian threw away the tactical knife in his hand and raised his hand. He couldn't bet on Xu Shuxian's life, because Xu Duoduo was still young and couldn't live without his mother.

Seeing Yang Yitian throw away his weapon, the fierce-looking man breathed a sigh of relief, and gave his little brother a wink.

"Bang!" The person who was closer to Yang Yitian took a breath and took courage, raised the iron rod and slammed it at him.

Yang Yitian didn't hide, four or five iron roots hit his back heavily, making a dull sound.

"Hahahahaha, aren't you very arrogant, aren't you good at fighting? Why don't you continue?" The man with a fierce face sneered, and he was glad that Xu Shuxian was caught in advance, otherwise he would have fallen into Yang Yitian's hands today.

Yang Yitian didn't speak, the man with a fierce face sneered, continued to wink at his younger brother, and said, "Break his leg first!"

The little brother with the iron rod knowingly walked behind Yang Yitian and slammed it heavily on his knee.

However, when he was about to be hit by an iron rod, Yang Yitian's expression was cold, and he directly raised his legs and kicked him in the chest, breaking several ribs with a click.

"Bastard, who told you to fight back? Believe it or not, I shot her right now?" Seeing this, the man with a fierce face glared at Yang Yitian angrily. The imitation gun that was pressed against Xu Shuxian's chin was pulled a third of the way. one.

Yang Yitian lowered his eyes and didn't fight back. The man with a fierce face suddenly smiled coldly, quickly turned the muzzle of the dummy gun, and pulled the trigger on Yang Yitian's chest.

"boom!"

However, the moment the gunshot rang out, Yang Yitian's body turned to the right like a ghost, avoiding the bullet that was shot at his chest.

"It's impossible...!" This incredible scene made the fierce-looking man's eyes widen in shock, and he couldn't believe that Yang Yitian was able to dodge the bullet.

However, at the moment when he was stunned, Yang Yitian seized the opportunity, so fast that only an afterimage was left, picked up the tactical knife on the ground, and threw it at his hand holding the gun.

"Pfft."

The extremely sharp tactical knife, like cutting tofu, was inserted into his wrist accurately, and the replica gun he was holding tightly fell to the ground.

Without any hesitation, Yang Yitian came to him in an instant, pulled out the tactical knife inserted into his wrist, and pressed it against his throat.

All this happened too fast, everyone was in a state of coercion, and it was impossible to see how Yang Yitian did it, but the man with a fierce face felt the chill in his neck and the sharp pain in his wrist, Trembling violently all over, he said in horror, "Forgive me, don't kill me."

"Where is Dodo?" Yang Yitian hugged the limp Xu Shuxian with one hand, and grabbed a sharp tactical knife with the other, piercing the skin on the surface of his neck, and asked coldly.

"She's not here at the Nine Heavens Private Club." The man with a fierce face, the blood on his body was so cold that it stopped flowing, he said in a panic, he didn't bring Xu Duoduo over, but sent someone to the Nine Heavens Private Club , intending to find a time to sell.

"Oh, then you go to die first!" Yang Yitian's eyes sank, the tactical knife pierced his neck, the man with a fierce face shook his body a few times and lost his breath.

"Help. Duo Duo" Xu Shuxian let out a small whimpering sound, and after she finished speaking, she couldn't hold back anymore and passed out. Her bruised and swollen cheeks covered with tears made people feel very sad.

Gently picked up the unconscious Xu Shuxian and put it in the rear seat of the BMW i8. Yang Yitian didn't care about those who could still stand, and drove away from Wushan.