Duan Yuchen walked straight forward.

Then he watched as those thugs beat Gu Zixuan until his face was bruised and swollen.

There was a sigh of emotion here.

Then he reached out and pulled the gangster's collar without any hesitation.

Then he turned his wrist slightly, and the other person's collar tightened instantly, becoming full of wrinkles.

Duan Yuchen obviously looked thin and weak, but now he could lift a person up without changing his expression, so it was really not a problem for him.

The spirited young man struggled hard in his hands.

Duan Yuchen simply hung it on the tree next to him.

"Don't move. If your clothes get torn, you'll fall from the tree." Duan Yuchen said as he swiftly took out a knife from his bag and placed it on the ground.

"Don't move, if you fall down, the knife will probably stick into you. You are staying in the tree now, and the test is whether your clothes are strong enough."

Duan Yuchen did it without any effort.

The man looked at the dagger under him with a pale face, and his strong desire to survive made him freeze on the tree.

"Hey, weren't you so arrogant just now? Why are you as cowardly as a bun now?" Duan Yuchen repeated the words directly into the tattooed man's ear without changing his expression.

"Besides, every wrong has its perpetrator. It was me who harmed that spirited young man into this state. Why should I bully an unrelated person now?" Duan Yuchen said as he stretched his muscles.

He looked at the people in front of him with a mixture of laughter and tears.

The leading man with a scar and tattoo looked at the young man in front of him with a heavy expression.

This young man seems to be the weakest among these people, but maybe he has been hiding his strength from the beginning to the end.

But people have already made an appointment here, if I don’t show the other party a lesson.

The tattooed man felt that he probably didn't want to continue in the underworld.

"You're the bastard who hurt my brother?" The man with the scar and tattoo pulled out a knife from his body and waved it.

I originally thought that a young man like this had never seen the world, and would be a little scared at this moment.

Unexpectedly, the young man walked over with a look of contempt on his face, stretched out his hand and grabbed the dagger without any hesitation.

"No way, no way, that's it, that's it?" Before the knife even had time to react, the young man placed his hands on both ends and flicked it lightly and easily.

The knife broke into two pieces in an instant.

The people around didn't react.

Duan Yuchen picked up a stone from the ground and threw it directly at their faces.

I didn't hurt anyone anywhere, I just hit them in the face.

These people's expressions were extremely ugly, but the young man's movements were extremely agile.

Before they could react, stones had already hit their faces.

"You bastard! I think you just want to die!" Unable to bear this humiliation, someone spat on his hand.

Then he bent it directly towards the boy's wrist.

The boy didn't move.

She watched her wrist fall into the other person's hand and looked at him with a half-smile.

Very good, this person is very courageous.

Duan Yuchen held a silver needle in his other hand and stabbed it hard into the gangster's hand.

The response was extremely quick.

For a moment, the gangster even felt that his hand was about to be chopped off.

"Sir, it's dirty." Duan Yuchen turned around without knowing why, then looked at Cang Chengye with a bit of grievance in his eyes while holding his wrist.

Because I met that kind of dirty person.

So his wrists were dirty too.

It needs a kiss from the husband to get better.

"My dear, which hand was touching you just now?" Cang Chengye pulled the boy's hand over, then wiped it carefully with a tissue.

Then he put it to his lips.

The wrist was as white as jade and very slender, and when my lips touched it, there was a cool touch.

Cang Chengye whispered to comfort him, "Okay, it's not dirty after the master kissed it."

Then his eyes quickly turned cold, and he strode directly towards the group of thugs.

With a sudden leap, he broke off the branch of the tree.

It is especially painful when a stick made of a tree branch hits someone.

Cang Chengye raised his hand without any hesitation and imitated the way the young man had beaten someone just now. He didn't spare any place and hit the person directly in the face.

For local tyrants like this, the thing they care about most is their own face.

The thugs were powerless to resist.

Some of them wanted to rush forward with knives, but the man saw everything clearly.

Cang Chengye sneered, then raised his foot and kicked the other person in the chest.

The man took two steps back, covered his chest with his hands, and actually spat out a mouthful of blood.

They didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

After all, people here are always easy to bully, and these local tyrants often come here to bully the people here.

Everyone they brought to this grove would either kneel down and beg for mercy as soon as they entered, or just accept the beating. At worst, they would struggle desperately for a few times, and when they knew they could not win, they would kneel down and beg for mercy.

But the murderous look in this man's eyes now was something that these ordinary thugs didn't dare to deal with at all.

Especially since I don’t know what method the young man used just now, the gangster still feels the pain in his arm gradually increasing.

Duan Yuchen looked at Cang Chengye with an infatuated look on his face.

I didn’t expect his dog to be so stingy when dealing with people, and so handsome at the same time.

Duan Yuchen walked forward and took the knife away.

He slowly looked at the scarred man in front of him.

"You said you've already been stabbed in the face, why haven't you learned your lesson? I have to stab you a few more times, and then you'll know how cruel this world is."

Duan Yuchen remained calm and cut several scars on the ferocious green dragon on the opponent's arm.

You can vaguely see the traces of a turtle.

"Alright, alright, stop howling like wolves here. Why are you acting like I'm bullying you? It was you who attacked me first. We were just acting in self-defense."

Duan Yuchen shrugged.

Even something black can be made white by him.

"When you go back, return all the money you robbed to that old lady honestly, otherwise I don't mind coming to her house to deal with you again. By the way, eat these." Duan Yuchen took out a few pills from his bag and stuffed them into their mouths without any hesitation.

"This stuff is poisonous. After you pay that old lady back, apologize. Oh, and remember, it's a public apology. After I see all this on the news, you can come and ask me for the antidote. Otherwise, the poison in your bodies won't be relieved."