Abandoned by the strongest giants

Chapter 65
Chapter 67
Xiao Chen glanced around coldly, grabbed Father Tang's neck with his other hand, and raised one hand into the air.

"Crackling..." Father Tang kicked his legs off the ground and was almost out of breath. His eyes had long since lost the anger and resentment before, but fear and horror. He clearly noticed that , as long as Xiao Chen's hand is two points bigger, his neck will be cut off.

He hurriedly waved his hands to stop his elite men from attacking:
"Stop...stop..."

Everyone at the scene was extremely astonished. Father Tang was a big man weighing 160 jins. Xiao Chen lifted him into the air with one hand. How strong was this hand?Two hundred catties?Or three hundred catties?
Hearing Father Tang's words, they hesitated a little, apparently not obeying Father Tang's orders too much, after all, Father Tang was not their boss.

"It seems that they are a bit disobedient..." Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, smiled at Tang's father, and put more strength on the hand that grabbed his neck.

creak!

Father Tang's neck made the sound of bones being squeezed. He was terrified, and a chill came out of his heart. He became more and more out of breath and his brain was about to suffocate. If this continues, he might be strangled to death.

He swept across these mercenaries angrily, and cursed:
"Not yet...stop it for me...You bastards, the contract you owe is still in my bank safe. If I die, you people, just wait for your parents to sleep on the street!"

If you want to control these terrifying mercenaries, how can you have nothing?The Yi family, a wealthy family in the magic capital, directly sent the handle of these people to him, so they listened to him.

As if his lifeline was being pinched by someone, the group of retired mercenaries stopped immediately, a look of unbearable humiliation flashed in their eyes, but they had to obey him for the sake of their family.

Father Tang cursed in his heart. In the hearts of these mercenaries, he wished to kill himself.

His life was completely in Xiao Chen's hands now, his breath weakened immediately, and he begged Xiao Chen for mercy:
"Xiao...Mr. Xiao... let go, I can't breathe, it's my fault, please let go, I'm really going to die..."

Revenge for his son has long been forgotten. Now that his life is almost at risk, who cares about that.

"Oops, I almost forgot..."

Xiao Chen let go of his hands, and still grabbed his neck, his eyes were cold and contented, but there was a bright and beautiful smile on his face:
"Mr. Tang, look at what I did. It was a misunderstanding. Come on, smoke a cigarette and calm down."

As he spoke, he loosened his neck, and took out a cigarette from his pocket to light, ready to hand it to Father Tang.

Tang's father looked at Xiao Chen's bright smile, but felt inexplicably cold in his heart. He couldn't understand this person's way of doing things at all, so he followed him first, and as long as he left his control, he could let his subordinates take care of him.

"You are polite, you are polite, you are very good, and your skills are quite good..."

Father Tang forced a smile on his face, took the cigarette in Xiao Chen's hand, took a puff, and calmed his mind.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen snatched the cigarette butt from Father Tang's hand, and stuffed it directly into his mouth. The cigarette butt was burning, and there was a puffing sound immediately. Clouds of smoke and blood flowed out of his mouth, and Father Tang felt his mouth was stuffed. It was full of Indian devil peppers, his mouth was in unbearable pain, and he looked at Xiao Chen full of doubts and bewilderment.

You fucking didn't follow the routine and played cards, he just realized that Xiao Chen was teasing him.

"Give you three points of face, you are really on the road."

Xiao Chen sneered, his eyes full of mockery:

"A scum like you who controls others in the form of debt deserves me to light cigarettes for you?"

"I fought with you!"

Furious, Tang's father took out a pocket knife from his pocket, and opened it wide open. Under the light, there was a scalp-numbing and chilling light.

Father Tang swung out his arm, holding a small knife, and stabbed it fiercely at Xiao Chen's abdomen.

"It's up to you?" Xiao Chen looked calm, shook his head, reached out with his arm lightly, and grabbed the opponent's wrist.

Tang's father tried his best to remove the scum, but his wrist did not move. It was useless to use all his strength, and his face turned red.

Swish!
Xiao Chen didn't bother wasting time with him anymore, he snatched the small knife from his hand, and stabbed it on his thigh with his backhand, extremely fast, directly piercing through his thigh, and then quickly pulled it out.

Whoa!
Blood splattered all over immediately, and the scene was weird and terrifying.

"Ah! It hurts!" Tang's father let out a heart-piercing scream, his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, his facial features twisted in pain, and he shouted:

"Kill him, kill him! I promise you, as long as you kill him, I will clear the debt and set you free!"

For a moment, the faces of those who stopped their movements were a little moved. It is naturally good to be able to escape Tang's father's control, but if they kill an innocent ordinary person for this, anyway, they who used to be soldiers, It is impossible to do this.

Xiao Chen had a panoramic view of their reactions, and sighed inwardly, but he became more and more disgusted with Tang's father.

Then he used abnormal means to control them and force them to do some evil things that he couldn't help himself, which made Xiao Chen unbearable.

boom!
His eyes became very cold, he grabbed Father Tang's hair with his backhand, pressed his head, raised his knee, and pressed down hard with his right hand, hitting Father Tang's nose with a violent knee.

"Crack!" A muffled snort sounded, Father Tang's nose bridge was broken by Xiao Chen, and nosebleeds sprayed all over his face.

Seeing that everyone had not had time to let out a cry of surprise, Xiao Chen bent his fingers together and slammed on Father Tang's temple as if he was knocking hard on the door, and said in a cold voice: "I didn't ask you to speak, so you are not allowed to speak." , Do you understand? Huh?"

His icy eyes stared directly into Father Tang's eyes, and when his gaze passed by, father Tang felt a strong chill in his heart, and his pupils were filled with fear.

"I know, it hurts, it hurts, stop beating..."

Father Tang twitched in pain, knelt on the ground and begged Xiao Chen.

Turning his gaze away from him, Xiao Chen glanced at the audience like a demonstrator, with a ferocious, beast-like aura in his eyes, which moved the expressions of the dozen or so veterans. Obviously, he smelled the same kind of aura on him, and his heart The last thought of wanting to do something disappeared without a trace. The fists of soldiers are used to defend the country, punish evil and promote good, and they are definitely not extended to the same kind.

"I can see that you have been in the army before, and it was not easy."

"..." Everyone didn't respond, but just lowered their heads.

"Since I'm here today, I can't sit idly by when I see you like this!"

Xiao Chen stared at Tang's father solemnly, and said:

"Hand over all the IOUs that you control them and so on."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Tang's father yelled at the moment, those debt IOUs were just a means for him to control these people from the Yi family, and they belonged to the Yi family in essence.

If he lost the IOU, how would he explain to the Yi family?
(End of this chapter)