After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

Song Yang's voice was low and powerful, as if carrying an indescribable majesty, echoing in the warehouse.

Every word seemed to rise from the abyss, carrying echoes and impacting the hearts of everyone present.

His confident and domineering tone made everyone present feel an invisible sense of oppression, as if he was an unshakable king standing in front of everyone.

Those foreigners were originally arrogant and domineering, but now they were so frightened by Song Yang's aura that they dared not speak out for a while.

They exchanged a look with each other, and they could see the surprise and uneasiness in each other's eyes, as if they were facing an unmatched opponent.

"King of East China Sea, Song Yang." Song Yang continued to speak slowly, as if announcing his identity.

Although his voice was not high-pitched, it was full of majesty and power, as if every word weighed a thousand pounds.

When those foreigners heard the words "King of East China Sea", their expressions suddenly changed.

They obviously know the weight of this name, and they also understand that they may have hit a brick wall this time.

"Song Yang? The King of East China Sea! Oh Maika! He is the King of East China Sea! Now we are in trouble!" one of the foreigners exclaimed.

"Fake! I know him. He is the one who killed all the masters in the East China Sea!" Another foreigner also shouted in horror.

Although the leading foreigner was frightened, in order to maintain his morale, he pretended to be calm and told his accomplices: "Don't be afraid, there are many of us, and we have hostages."

However, his voice trembled slightly, obviously not completely concealing the fear in his heart.

At this time, Qi Nianzhen walked in outside the door.

She had been worried about Song Yang's safety, and seeing those foreigners attacking Song Yang made her even more anxious.

These foreigners were all masters, and she was worried that Song Yang would be injured. However, when she saw Song Yang's calm figure, she felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

When the foreigners saw Qi Nianzhen coming in, they didn't pay too much attention, but they were just a little wary.

They knew that the most important thing now was to deal with Song Yang. As long as he was dealt with, no one else would be afraid.

So, they besieged him again, trying to capture Song Yang in one fell swoop.

However, Song Yang shuttled among the foreigners like a swimming fish.

His figure is as flexible as the wind, and every dodge is just right, as if he can predict the opponent's moves in advance.

The foreigners were so tired that they couldn't even touch the corner of Song Yang's clothes!

Every time the foreigners made an attack, they were extremely swift and fierce, but Song Yang was always able to easily dodge.

His movements are light and graceful, as if he is not fighting between life and death, but performing a gorgeous dance.

Several foreigners were panting from exhaustion and tried several times, but they still couldn't even touch Song Yang's hair!

They were terrified and began to regret their original decision.

However, there is no medicine for regret in the world, they must pay the price for their actions.

At this moment, Song Yang suddenly spoke: "Isn't this going to work? Then it's my turn to take action."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared.

Song Yang moved. His movements are lightning fast and dazzling.

He did not attack the foreigners directly, but used a strange movement to get behind them.

"Split the tendons and cross the bones!" Song Yang shouted, his hands like iron pliers, accurately clamping the arms of the two foreigners.

Click!

"what!!!"

With the strength of his hands, the two foreigners only had time to let out a scream before they fell down softly.

Their arms had been removed from the joints by Song Yang in a clever way, and they could no longer fight in a short period of time.

Seeing this scene, other foreigners were even more frightened.

"What the hell is this? Is this a human? Or a devil?!"

The other foreigners were frightened to death when they saw this shocking scene.

However, Song Yang had no intention of stopping.

He rushed into the foreigners' formation like a tiger.

"Lotus picking hands!" Song Yang shouted again, his hands turned into a phantom, and he accurately pinched the throat of a foreigner.

With a crisp "click" sound, the foreigner's throat was crushed by Song Yang.

"Uh……"

His eyes widened and he fell down with a look of death.

"Thousands of Spiders and Thousands of Poisonous Hands!"

Song Yang's figure flashed again, and his hands seemed to turn into extremely poisonous tentacles, attacking the remaining foreigners at the same time.

The foreigners only had time to let out a shrill scream, and their faces turned purple before they all fell to Song Yang's vicious hands.

The leading foreigner, the golden retriever, was frightened to death when he saw this.

He knew that he had met a real master this time, and if he didn't beg for mercy quickly, he might not even be able to save his life.

So, he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Spare my life! Spare my life! I was wrong, King of the East China Sea! I never dare to do it again! Please spare my life!"

However, Song Yang had no intention of letting them go.

He walked up to the golden retriever and asked coldly: "Who ordered you to come?"

The big golden retriever trembled and replied: "Yes... it's Tallink of the Knights..."

Song Yang walked forward calmly with a smile on his face: "Very good, you are very honest. But for me, useless garbage does not need to be left in this world."

After saying that, with a swipe of his finger, he had broken open the golden hair's Tianling Cap.

"You... don't follow martial ethics..."

The big golden retriever fell down with his eyes wide open and the other foreigners were frightened to death when they saw this.

In the warehouse, blood flowed like a river, and the bodies of foreigners lay scattered on the ground.

Song Yang stepped on their bodies and turned towards Zhang Miaozhen who was tied to a chair.

Zhang Miaozhen's mind went blank and she was dumbfounded.

She never thought that Song Yang was actually a master!

Equally shocked was Qi Nianzhen behind Song Yang.

She always thought that Song Yang was just smart, but now it seems that she was wrong.

Song Yang leaned over, untied the rope and helped Zhang Miaozhen up.

Zhang Miaozhen was disheveled and obviously had been frightened.

She threw herself into Song Yang's arms and cried bitterly: "Song Yang! I knew you would come to save me!"

Song Yang gently patted Zhang Miaozhen on the back and comforted him: "Don't be afraid! Everything is over."

His eyes were full of tenderness and concern that seemed to drive away all fear and uneasiness.

Zhang Miaozhen raised her head, looked at Song Yang with tears in her eyes, and suddenly kissed her passionately.

"Well!"

Song Yang was stunned for a moment. He did not push Zhang Miaozhen away. He felt that this should be a person's stress reaction.

He gently stroked Zhang Miaozhen's back and let her kiss her.

And Zhang Miaozhen's passionate lips seemed to release all the emotions.

And all this was clearly seen by Qi Nianzhen outside the door.

The steps he was about to take forward stopped.

With dark eyes, she felt sour in her heart as if something was blocking her.

She remained silent and slowly exited the warehouse.

But the jealousy is hard to suppress.

Tears flowed down from the corners of my eyes unconsciously.

This is my junior sister, and the other one is my crush.

At this moment, Qi Nianzhen didn't know how to describe it.

She leaned against the door, trying not to see all this, to forget everything she saw.

But the body was still shaking unsatisfactorily, and the tears were like broken beads...

"It turns out that I... like him so much!"