Chapter 165
The young man recognized the position by listening to the sound. Even though his eyes were blind at this time, his chess pieces could still accurately hit those punks.

It didn't take long for the punks to roll on the ground and howl in pain. While howling, their minds were full of confusion. This little white face can't see his eyes and is so powerful. Today he really kicked the iron board.

Seeing that his younger brothers were all knocked to the ground, and temporarily lost the power to resist, the man with the scar spat out, "A bunch of trash."

It's not that the man with the scar wants to complain about the younger brothers, he doesn't have that extra thought.

He just felt that beating a dog still depends on the owner, and that little boy who slapped his younger brothers was just slapping his big brother in the face.

For a gangster, the most important thing is face. If face is lost, how can he be a gangster?
"Hmph, you little boy, you have some skills."

"It's just that you beat Lao Tzu's people today. It's not that easy."

"However, if you are willing to kneel down and kowtow to Lao Tzu to make amends, Lao Tzu is not a difficult person to talk about. I can consider this matter and turn it over. How about it?"

The man with the scar came up talking to himself, not only the young man, but also the onlookers were very speechless.

Such a brazen person is rare these days!
It was obviously his people who played dirty tricks and got beaten up, but in the end he still wanted to beat others up and make them apologize?
Sure enough, people who are shameless are invincible!
Of course, everyone only dared to say these complaints in their hearts, and they dared not say them in front of the scarred man, for fear of being retaliated afterwards.

The man with the scar thought that he was giving so much, and that the other party should appreciate it.

However, anyone with a normal mind would not cooperate with his self-talk that turned right and wrong.

It was obvious that the young man was not out of his mind, and he refused in a flat tone, "Don't bother, just do it."

"You..." The man with the scar couldn't help but froze his confident smile, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment, "Hmph, shame on you."

After finishing speaking, I didn't want to say any more, and directly hit the man with a wave of spiritual power.

Although the man couldn't see with his eyes, he still avoided it very easily. The spiritual power instantly hit the tree behind him, and the trunk was chopped off in half.

Half of the tree suddenly fell down, "Run, the tree has fallen." Someone shouted from the crowd, scaring the others to run in the other direction.

Seeing this, the man with the scar had an idea, and immediately used his spiritual power to move the fallen half of the tree, and headed in the direction where the crowd ran away.

Hmph, doesn't this little boy like to be brave, so he has to wait and see whether he will save himself first or save this group of irrelevant people later.

Thinking of this, the man with the scar showed a triumphant smile. Anyway, no matter how the boy chooses, he can't suffer much.

At this moment, the fleeing people also noticed the shadow above their heads, and couldn't help but look up, and their faces turned pale with fright.

"What's going on, why did the tree come here again?"

"Ah, run!"

"No, it's too late."

Hearing the crowd's screams of panic, the man with the scar was leisurely, with an expression of interest on his face.

Naturally, the young man did not miss the fearful voice of the crowd, his ears moved slightly, and he immediately understood something, but he only paused for a moment, then resolutely dodged towards the crowd.

The next moment, just when everyone thought that they were about to be smashed into meatloaf today, one hand suddenly supported the tree trunk, and with an easy flick, the tree trunk was thrown to the other side.

At the same time, a wave of spiritual power also rushed from the other side——

The fleeing crowd just stared wide-eyed, watching the young man being hit by the spirit force before he could dodge it in time to save them.

Afterwards, a mouthful of blood gushed out, but the man still casually wiped away the blood stains around his mouth with a calm expression on his face.

Seeing this, the faces of the rescued people were complicated, and they were at a loss for a moment...

(End of this chapter)

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