Save the Bachelor of Heaven

  Chapter 1742 Chapter 1744 [I haven't said to let you go yet]

   "Yuemin, Haiyang, thank you for your loyalty. I want to settle what happened today." Seeing this, Li Yuanchao said hastily.

  A hero does not suffer immediate losses. If he was really stabbed by this lunatic, even if he was chopped into meat paste, he would not be relieved. After all, he is the son of a high-ranking cadre, with golden branches and jade leaves, and has a bright future, so he can't make a pair with a hooligan and rascal like a little bastard.

  Then he looked at the little **** again and said, "Today I'm a loser, give him the ticket!"

   "Li Yuanchao, ask your subordinates to get out of the way." The little **** said again.

   "They are not my subordinates." Li Yuanchao said with a slight smile.

  The reason why he agreed to admit defeat is because there is a rule in fighting stubborn bosses, as long as the opponent is willing to bow his head and admit defeat, he will be defeated. After all, when stubborn bosses fight, it's just a matter of saving face.

  Killing is nothing more than nodding your head to the ground. Since people are willing to bow their heads, they can't continue to bully. Otherwise, if you break the rules, you will be ridiculed.

  Li Yuanchao played with this idea. He admits that he was felled, but as long as the little **** is also felled, then he is not.

  Strictly speaking, Zhang Haiyang and Zhong Yuemin are indeed not his subordinates. Therefore, Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang's refusal to let them go does not count as his breaking his promise. And with Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang leading so many people, they can still keep the little bastard.

  He is a pragmatist who knows that history is written by the victors. When the little **** is abolished, he will have the final say on what the story will say in the future.

   "Then I'm sorry, please come with me." The little **** was not stupid, and immediately waved his dagger and said.

  He knew that if he didn't take Li Yuanchao as a hostage, and when these veterans swarmed up, no matter how tough he was, he would suffer today.

   "Little bastard, there is no such rule, Yuan Chao has already admitted his failure, what are you going to do!" Seeing what he said, Ning Yong said.

   "Shut up, **** me." The little **** glared at him and said, "Li Yuanchao, if you don't send me away today, then I will send you away!"

   "Yuemin, for my sake, make way. You can figure it out later." Seeing this, Li Kuiyong looked at Zhong Yuemin and said.

  He could see that if Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang did not give way today, at least two people would die today.

"Li Kuiyong, I figured it out, you came here today as an undercover agent for the little bastard." Zhong Yuemin couldn't help cursing when he heard that, "Okay, I'll give you face, and we won't owe anyone else in the future. It's gone."

  Li Kuiyong nodded sullenly.

  He didn't expect that the little **** would come to claim his identity today, and he didn't expect that Li Yuanchao's prestige was so high that so many people would rush to take care of him when something happened.

  The little **** was born to him and grew up in an alley. He couldn't just watch the little **** get hacked to death by veterans, so he could only feel sorry for Zhong Yuemin.

   Afterwards, Li Kuiyong protected the little **** and was about to leave.

  At this time, I heard Li Yuanchao say, "Wait a minute, little bastard, I won't just let it go. Have you thought about what will happen to you if you fall into my hands?"

"Hey, my life is cheap, so I always want to change my life with rich people like you. Anyway, I won't suffer if I change it." The little **** sneered, "Haven't you heard that saying, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes?" .”

   After finishing speaking, he swung the dagger and put it on his chest, then took a few steps back and was about to leave.

  At this moment, Xiang Nan took a diagonal step to stop him, and said loudly, "Little bastard, I haven't said I'm going to let you go yet!"

  He wants to get rid of the little bastard.

  It is said that there is a thousand days to be a thief, but there is no reason for a thousand days to prevent a thief. Waiting for the little **** to come to the door, I don't know when. And now is the time.

   "Hey, what the hell, who's waistband is not fastened, and it's leaking out of you." The little **** saw Xiang Nan and laughed angrily.

  He really didn't expect that such an older child would dare to challenge him. This is really playing lanterns in a hut, courting death!

   "Xiao Ningwei, don't mess around~" Zhong Yuemin and the others were surprised when they saw it, they didn't expect Xiang Nan to jump out.

   You must know that he is a little bastard, a master who really dares to kill.

   "Come here, what are you messing around with?" Ning Yong also hurried forward to pull his brother, but he didn't pull him.

   "Brother, leave me alone, this little **** stabbed so many people, he is a fugitive with many crimes. I am a young pioneer, so I can't let the bad guys go." Xiang Nan said loudly.

   "Hey, little bastard, you really aren't afraid of death, are you?" The little **** immediately swung his dagger.

   "Xiao Jiu'er, that's still a child." Seeing this, Li Kuiyong hurriedly persuaded him.

  Even if Xiang Nan jumped out to pull out his identity, he would be a bit reckless. But the little **** is an adult, so he shouldn't do anything with children. Otherwise, it would be too cruel.

   "Kui Yong, stay away. It's not that I want to cause trouble, it's this little **** who provoked me." The little **** scolded.

   "Stop talking nonsense, come on." Xiang Nan shouted, then ran two quick steps, and rushed towards the little bastard.

  The little **** didn't expect Xiang Nan to reach out first, and immediately stabbed him with a knife.

  Seeing the knife approaching, many people turned pale with fright.

   Fighting is one thing, but killing is another. What's more, the one who killed was still a teenager. Even if it is a recalcitrant master, at this moment, a heart of compassion arises.

   "Brother~" Ning Yong was so frightened that his legs went limp.

  "Xiao Ningwei~" Zhong Yuemin, Yuan Jun, Zheng Tong and others also hurried forward, saving as much as they could.

It was too late, it was too late, Xiang Nan dodged the knife with a dodge, then grabbed the little bastard's wrist, pulled him forward hard, made him lose his balance, and then hit his navel directly with a kick. Three inches down.

  Seeing the little **** let out a muffled groan, he knelt directly on the ground, his face turned pale instantly, as if he was about to die.

  The pain of breaking an egg is really more painful than a woman giving birth. As strong as a little bastard, I can't bear it.

  Xiang Nan punched him **** the head again, making his eyes full of gold stars. Immediately afterwards, another kick kicked him on the wrist, causing him to let go of the dagger in pain.

  Xiang Nan kicked the purple gold crown upside down, kicked up the dagger and grabbed it in his hand, then laid it across the little bastard's neck, and asked with a smile, "Are you convinced?"

  …

   "..." Everyone present was dumbfounded.

  No one would have thought that the stubborn little bastard, who is famous in the forty-nine cities, would be cured by a ten-year-old child in a few strokes.

  The little bastard's subordinates didn't even react.

  By the time they wanted to step forward to rescue them again, Zhang Haiyang, Zhong Yuemin and others had already restrained them.

   Immediately, there was a thunderous applause at the scene.

  The gangsters in Sijiu City, regardless of whether they are stubborn masters or veterans, all paid tribute to Xiang Nan.

  The so-called money pressures slaves, art pressures pedestrians. The gangster also pays attention to whether it is a mule or a horse, and pulls it out for a walk.

  Xiang Nan, a ten-year-old child, competes head-on, and solves the little **** cleanly, this is his skill!

   It's a crime to destroy the expert! Such an expert, with courage, skill, and determination, should be respected!

  (end of this chapter)