Urban dad: My wife is a domineering female president

Chapter 849 My Fist Is Hard
"Boss, don't worry, you know what I'm going to do, make sure it's just right!" As soon as the leader said that, an extremely ferocious voice rang out from the crowd.

The one who spoke was a young man with a short cut, his pupils were very white, and he looked a little scary.

Triangular eyes, like a poisonous snake, make people feel extremely uncomfortable when staring at people.

After he finished speaking, he still didn't forget to stick out his tongue and lick the corner of his mouth.

That bloodthirsty movement made him look even more ferocious.

"Don't be silly, take him down quickly!" Hearing this, the leader nodded and smiled.

"Brothers, the boss has already spoken, what are we waiting for, let's do it directly!" The young man with a short hair cut echoed the words.

Then he was the first to rush towards Yang Xiao. He was very fast, like an arrow, and with one leap, he arrived in front of Yang Xiao.

After that, his posture was pulled away, he was undoubtedly a practitioner, and his kung fu should be all in his hands.

Because his claw-like open palm can clearly see an extremely thick layer of calluses.

There is no doubt at all, his claws stick out and can easily scratch through a thick layer of wood.

And while he was doing it, others were doing it too.

The space in the alleys is still very narrow, and it is impossible for all the thirty or so people to make a move, only a dozen or so people made the move.

Surprisingly, the dozen or so people who made the move were all Lian Jiazi.

After the inch-cropped young man made his move, they all moved away one after another, either punching, kicking, or palming.

The methods they practice are different, but everyone's moves are very sharp.

It is not to say that everyone's strength can reach the point of entering the room, but it is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Those gangsters who have gained a foothold in the streets and alleys with some ruthless methods are naturally even more incomparable. This is the difference between systematic training and no systematic training.

Moreover, the joint attack of these people should have many times of running-in and rehearsal.

When they shot together, they didn't look chaotic, but they were very orderly, and the cooperation was perfect.

As soon as more than a dozen people made a move, those attacks came overwhelmingly, and all of Yang Xiao's escape routes were blocked in an instant.

If Yang Xiao's strength is average, then Yang Xiao's fate can be imagined.

It's a pity that they don't know Yang Xiao's strength, or how terrifying Yang Xiao's strength is.

If it were those who had fought against Yang Xiao, they would never have hoped that these people could take Yang Xiao down in one fell swoop.

Not to mention Yang Xiao, even if Shaoyang was present, these people were still almost ready.

In the world of Lian Jiazi, the comparison of strength can definitely be described as a slight difference, a thousand miles away.

What's more, Yang Xiao is not a Lianjiazi, he is a monk, a monk who has practiced the domineering formula and has reached the second level of the domineering formula.

So those people expected that the scene where Yang Xiao would be taken down in an instant would not happen, even though Yang Xiao seemed to be in a net of heaven and earth at this time.

With Yang Xiao's strength, he can forcibly tear up the net that is about to fall.

After all, the gap between monks and Lianjiazi can also be described as cloud and mud. Lianjiazi is much better than ordinary people, and monks are much better than Lianjiazi.

When Yang Xiao hadn't broken through to the second level of the Domineering Art, none of the top practitioners in Tiandong City could match him, let alone now.

The next moment, a scene that stunned everyone appeared.

Yang Xiao, who was standing motionless at the beginning, moved, but Yang Xiao didn't move at all, and it was astonishing to move.

He stared coldly at everything around him. Those who attacked him were obviously moving very fast, but in his opinion they were extremely slow.

It was slow enough for him to see his tricks, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was full of flaws. He spread his hands and repelled the young man with claws and claws.

A gap was torn open in that impenetrable net, Yang Xiao calmly stepped towards the gap.

Immediately after, Yang Xiao turned around, squatted down slightly, and then quickly straightened up. The moment his arms stretched out, several people were repelled.

After Yang Xiao repelled those people, her movements didn't froze at all, she stepped out, striding forward, fist to fist, palm to palm, and the two of them flew out again.

The rest of the people didn't have any order at this time, they were in disarray, even if they cooperated together, they were no match for Yang Xiao, let alone now.

Before those people who had been repelled by him surrounded him again, and before the dozen or so people who hadn't made a move extended their helping hands, Yang Xiao stared at the remaining few people again.

Seeing that the situation was not good, those people wanted to retreat out of instinct.

But they didn't have the chance to retreat. Yang Xiao's figure was faster than the cropped young man, and his moving trajectory was completely undetectable, so that he seemed to be elusive.

Suddenly, the few remaining people were also knocked to the ground by him.

It is naturally impossible to get up.

Although Yang Xiao didn't kill them, he didn't leave too much room for them. Their injuries were extremely serious.

You must know that Yang Xiao is not a good person, before he gave up his identity as Master Xiao, he was a fearsome killer.

In fact, Yang Xiao wanted to find an easier way to deal with these people around him.

As long as he gathers his domineering spirit, and uses the method he used to bombard the water in the park to deal with these people around him, he can easily kill them all.

It's a pity that now he can't kill casually.

But even so, the people around him were still nothing to him, not even the mob.

Didn't he see that after he easily defeated the dozen or so people who had attacked him earlier, the rest of them showed signs of fear and didn't dare to approach him again?

That timid look seemed somewhat embarrassing.

This is different from the rainbow-like aura when they first appeared here. Compared with the rainbow-like aura before, it is undoubtedly like heavy slaps hitting their own faces, It made them feel a little ashamed.

Only then did Yang Xiao stand back leisurely, with a calm expression on his face, and an understatement smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking around at those people around him, even if he didn't deliberately say anything serious, those people still dare not look at him.

But wherever his gaze passed, those people lowered their heads and avoided, even without the courage to make eye contact with Yang Xiao.

Not because of anything else, but because of Yang Xiao's vicious methods and terrifying strength.

The dozen or so people who attacked Yang Xiao before were either lying on the ground unable to move, or had their arms and legs broken.

Even the best of the bunch had blood gushing from their mouths, dripping to the ground like beads.

The bright red blood formed a sharp enough contrast with the pale complexion of the man, making the man look extremely miserable.

"I told you all that my fist is very hard, but you don't want to believe me, alas! In today's society, there is really no trust between people!" Yang Xiao looked a little helpless at this moment He said, with the intention of being a good boy even if he got a bargain.

Let the people around him dare to be angry but dare not speak out, and the expression of the person in charge became extremely complicated in an instant.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Xiao.

When Yang Xiao's eyes shifted to him, they met Yang Xiao's eyes.

He clenched his hands uncontrollably, and there was a simmering anger in his heart that had nowhere to vent, and he just wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)